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as one would expect of a drunk person, her lines are sloppy and her sorry excuse for shading is even worse. though, she’d confidently say that the portrait of jiwoo is far better than any other drunken artist could conjure up. but that might just be the liquid courage talking.

she loudly hushes her muse as she adds the final touches to the sketch. it didn’t help that the other witch was somehow swaying as if they’re on a boat. “ i’m nearly done !! just give me a sec. ” she clicks her tongue at jiwoo’s impatience, signing her name on the corner of the page with a dramatic flick of the wrist. susie turns it over for her to see.

“ frankly, i think it looks a lot better than the version in front of me right now. like a lot better. remind me to frame it up for you tomorrow. ”

the involuntary giggles that came out of her in response to susie’s hushes sounded absolutely pathetic. it wasn’t even funny in the slightest, but in jiwoo’s current state, most things were amusing to her. 

she sat up and squinted to focus on the drawing. “better than—” she was about to question the other ravenclaw’s statement, but the understanding of it clicked in her brain before she could finish. “HAH! sweets—” her joking demeanor transformed into a serious one as she pointed to her face. “—nothing is better than this version.” 

“but you know what?” she moved closer to get a more clear look. either she really was drunk or the sketch truly was a masterpiece. “after you frame it, we can auction it off for some younger years. i’m sure at least one of them is intrigued by your ‘mysterious’ persona.” 

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      YUNA WOULD NEVER in her life accept defeat. which made living rather difficult considering she simply had to wire every situation, every relationship, as a competition. jiwoo was a noble opponent. she was maybe even grateful to have declared her a rival. at least she could stomach her presence, even if it was contemptuous. 

      already yuna found herself at a disadvantage she thoroughly disliked. the outdoors didn’t suit her and neither did caring for creatures. it wasn’t as if she didn’t like animals, she loved animals. unfortunately, with most the feeling wasn’t mutual (except for her cat, of course. though she suspected the feline to be more demon if anything). obviously she couldn’t admit this discomfort to jiwoo. she just had to confidently boast her knowledge and skill, proudly following the other figuratively and literally outside her comfort zone.

     ‘ hmph. ’ yuna crossed her arms, averting her gaze to aim at the tree. ‘ don’t be ridiculous. you must’ve scared them off. ’ deflection was an artform she’d yet to completely master, though she knew she could mask her expression enough to hide the flush creeping up her neck indicating jiwoo might be onto something. ‘ anyway, ’ the slytherin huffed, joining the other on the ground. ‘ why don’t you just… lure them somehow. if you’re so gifted with magical creatures. ’

were her ears deceiving her? she took a small glance at the other girl. “did you...just insinuate that i’m gifted?” she asked, but she doesn’t give yuna a chance to respond before she speaks again. “thank you, it’s about time you gave me some kind of credit.” 

jiwoo is gifted with magical creatures, and she’d read ‘fantastic beasts and where to find them’ front to back a hundred times over the years. she would say it was solely for educational purposes if asked  ( better to be educated before interacting with creatures )  , but truthfully? she thoroughly enjoyed the read. magizoology was a career field she considered pursuing, but choosing that field was one she was sure her grandmother wouldn’t be too proud of, especially not after all of the pressure she put on jiwoo to succeed in the subjects that mattered most. 

“and i could.” her eyes scanned over the tree once more like she had multiple times while waiting for the creatures to appear. “or—” she looked over at yuna with a smug expression upon her face. “—you could try cutting the tree down. they’ll try to gouge your eyes out, but at least it’ll lure them out for us.” jiwoo knew exactly how to lure out the bowtruckles. on any other day if she were alone, she’d do it without a second thought. but today she was accompanied by yuna, and of course, she just had to tease the slytherin one way or another. 

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        XX.  ━━    oh,  g  r  e  a  t  .   today is turning out to be a nightmare, and it’s getting worse by the minute.  the familiar sounding voice only makes him close his eyes, as if suffering a defeat so great that it’s truly killing him inside.  and who knows.  it might be.

he says a soft prayer under his breath to whatever god there is or might be to save him from the headache that jiwoo is certainly bound to bring upon him.  he knows her all too well, and how she likes to get under his skin just … because.   “    i don’t remember asking for your opinion, and here i am.  ‘gifted’ with it anyway.    ”  the sarcasm is dripping from his voice, lips pulled back into a tight frown when he turns to face jiwoo.  definitely not the person of the hour connor wanted to see, all that he can do is heave a heavy sigh.  “    like this -    ”   he gestures around them both, knowing full well that she knows what he means.   “    - isn’t enough? do you not know how to give me peace for one day?    ”

the frown upon the gryffindor’s face when he turns to face her brings jiwoo a wicked kind of joy. she was already succeeding at irritating him. “oh...you think of my opinions as gifts? awh, connor. that’s sweet.” she motions to place a hand over her heart as if she’s genuinely touched by his words, even though she’s well aware they’re full of sarcasm. 

her eyes did a quick sweep over the situation at hand that he was referring to. “you make it seem like i actively search for your presence. it’s not my fault you just happened to be nearby.” she knows it’s neither of their fault, and that it belonged to that damned poltergeist. how they ended up near each other when the castle grounds were widely vast? well, that was unfortunately strange. “besides, it’s been a while since we bonded.” bonded—yeah, that was the correct usage of the word. 

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it takes her a good moment to register what jiwoo says to her in an attempted sultry tone. it takes another few seconds for her to actually react, laughing again and nearly doubling over from the sheer ridiculousness of her friend’s current pose—top half on, posing like a discount kate winslet.

“ are you serious ?? ” still, she sits down on her bed, reaching under her pillow for her sketchbook. in any other case, she wouldn’t indulge jiwoo like this. in fact, susie probably would’ve thrown the pillow at her, which does seem like a tempting option right now.

picking up a pencil, she flips to a blank page. “ alright, just keep that pose for, like, five more minutes. ” she teases as she begins to draw. “ don’t move a single inch otherwise i’ll have you looking like filch’s cat. ”

even in her intoxicated state, she’s honestly surprised when susie pulls out her sketchbook. it was about one of the last things she expected the other girl to do. jiwoo intended to nod her head ‘yes’ in response as an answer to the other girl’s question, but it doesn’t happen like she thinks. in fact, it doesn’t happen at all. 

she laughed at the thought of her sketch ending up looking like filch’s cat. she wasn’t too fond of mrs. norris. truthfully, she was fucking ugly and even more of a bitch than jiwoo was on her bad days. that was NOT someone she wanted to resemble in the slightest. 

“not to rush perfection, but hurry it up, will you?” she tried to stay as still as possible, though it was proving to be a difficult task. there wasn’t a proper back cushion to keep her steady. “i don’t want to look like ass but i won’t be able to stay still much longer.” 

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honestly what a lesbian mood

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jiwoo was surprised to learn about the prank caused by peeves after spending some quiet time in the forbidden forest. it was a literal shit show and it was DISGUSTING. she didn’t dislike or have a personal vendetta with the poltergeist — she may or may not have given him a handful of disastrous ideas throughout her years at the castle — but the issue he created effected her as well and that was irritating. 

she spotted a person up in a tree and approached it to find another ravenclaw had taken solace upon it due to the event at hand. she rolled her eyes in reaction to alex’s comments, though the faint smile on her face didn’t do the eye roll any justice. “if ravenclaws weren’t athletic, we would lose every quidditch game.” 

she walked closer to the tree trunk. “make some room, i’m coming up. i was in the forbidden forest and i have no interest in being around those who smell like shit.” 

･ﾟ✧   、  𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔  is (  sometimes  ) good for the soul.  this particular situation being one of them because it means that alex wasn’t even in the castle at the time of peeves’ little prank.  hiding out beneath the quidditch stands to take a quick power nap has honestly never felt so good, but now coming back to see the entirety of the school covered in (  literal  ) shit is definitely not the greatest welcome back she’s ever had.

so she climbs a tree to get away from the smell.  not the whomping willow mind you, because she’d rather not spend two days in the infirmary after some freak accident with skelegrow instead of a simple bone mend.  just a normal tree with normal branches that are hefty enough to hold her.  alex isn’t stupid  (  she’s quote unquote, a ravenclaw.  ) 

“    i’m sure you’re surprised, but ravenclaws can be athletic, too.    ”   alex calls down from a high branch, leaning back against the tree’s trunk and clicking her tongue.  “    i’m definitely not coming down from here until everyone has had a shower.  and i mean everyone.    ”

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spending time with yuna wasn’t as bad as jiwoo pretended. in fact, she quite liked it despite what their rivalry displayed. perhaps it was her confidence and ego combined, but the rivalry didn’t phase her one bit. she knew she was smart to the point where it threatened others, though truthfully? it wasn’t essential for her to end up as top of the class for a certain career. she just liked winning and having people bothered over it. prime examples? julius lee and cho yuna. 

she was seated in a squatted position with her arms hugging her legs as she stared up at the tree SHE SWORE she'd seen bowtruckles the last time she’d been in the outskirts of the forbidden forest. of course now that she was here with someone else, they were nowhere to be seen. there was nothing too special about the little creatures, they’d seen them a few times for care of magical creatures, jiwoo just found them to be cute. 

“they don’t want to come out ‘cause you’re here.” her eyes went over to the other girl. “you’re scaring them with your presence.” 

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the sound of an all too familiar voice rings in her ears. her favorite person to bicker with, though she would never actually admit that out loud. she was well aware she got under his skin, and all of the jinxes and curses thrown at each other throughout the years were there as proof of it. so what else could she do when he was right there for her to mess with?

in truth, she could just avoid his presence near her...but what fun would that be? especially when he was clearly in a sour mood, but when was he not? she took the few steps needed to reach him. “oh but it is a joke, that’s the whole point of a prank.” thankfully she had been outside of the castle when the prank was executed—she didn’t need to walk through the water to escape from it. it wasn’t a very funny prank either, but she wasn’t about to agree with him on the annoyance of it to his face. 

         XX.  ━━    this is definitely   n    o    t   the kind of day that he wanted, but then again  -  when was it in hogwarts? knowing this puts things into perspective  ₍   maybe   ₎  and so, connor just groans when he’s tossed outside to the wind with the smell of sewage promptly invading his nostrils.  seems like some of the student body couldn’t get out fast enough.  that’s great.  just great.  is he supposed to stomach dinner outside in the cold when half the student body literally smells like sewage …. ?

if he had just gone to a normal school, he wouldn’t have to deal with pranks from poltergeists but again: here we are.

“    this has got to be a joke.  can’t i just take a nap in peace?    ”   but he knows all too well that there’s nothing “  peaceful  ”  about hogwarts.  cue memory lane when he was petrified by baby basilisks last october trying to make it out alive from a halloween party he didn’t even want to go to.  yeah …………. definitely not getting any sleep today.  what a drag.

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she swore she wasn’t going to get absolutely shitfaced when the night started. but alas, here she was barely able to move with her own two feet. so maybe she wasn’t as stealth or quiet as she thought she was on their journey back to the dorm, but that’s what susie was for—to make sure she didn’t fall on her ass. or worse, her face. 

she difficultly climbed up onto her bed. once successfully on top of it, she was struggling to remove her top—which she didn’t—when she realized she was in a semi-pose. people posed for photographers...and sometimes artists, one of which her dear friend is. she dramatically laid out into a full pose, waiting for her friend’s reaction. 

the laugh that filled the dorm almost broke her serious act, but she held her ground the best she could. “draw me like one of your french girls,” she said in a tone full of drama. 

@chcrms !!

this is not a common sight. one too many drinks leads to flushed cheeks, lips tugged into a grin, a stream of hushed laughter slipping out as she stumbles into her dorm with jiwoo in tow, hastily shutting the door behind them. it’s a little past curfew, which meant sneaking back to their room with professors patrolling the corridors. not exactly an ideal situation, given the fact that they are absolutely shitfaced.

it’s safe to say that the moving staircases are a triwizard tournament-worthy trial.

still, not all is lost and susie has always been what they call a responsible drunk. “ shh, you’re gonna wake someone up. ” she holds her finger to jiwoo’s lips, guiding her to her bed before walking to her own. when she turns back around to face her roommate, the sight draws out a laugh louder than usual. “ oh my god—what are you doing ?? ”

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hello i never ever come prepared but let’s get it. my name is nick (any pronouns work for me) and this mess is named jiwoo. i’m also writing this other mess, but under the cut is some basic info about jiwoo. smash that heart button if you’d like to plot or hmu if you’re impatient because i’m taking a century to get it together. i also have discord ( yeetus#8648 ) if you prefer plotting on there and yes i did just copy and paste this part from my other intro WHAT ABOUT IT 

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hello i never ever come prepared but let’s get it. my name is nick (any pronouns work for me) and this mess is named jiwoo. i’m also writing this other mess, but under the cut is some basic info about jiwoo. smash that heart button if you’d like to plot or hmu if you’re impatient because i’m taking a century to get it together. i also have discord ( yeetus#8648 ) if you prefer plotting on there and yes i did just copy and paste this part from my other intro WHAT ABOUT IT 

☆ﾟ*・ﾟHEY! did KIM BORA (SUA) just fall off HER broomstick?! oh wait, never mind. it’s just JIWOO KANG… to think i nearly broke a sweat over a TWENTY year old NINTH year PUREBLOOD RAVENCLAW. i hear the CISFEMALE is quite CHARMING and DILIGENT, but also TEMPERAMENTAL and VINDICTIVE. well, i hope their broom doesn’t throw them off the second time. 

[death tw] her parents died when she was a child. they were uhhhh rolling with the bad guys until they betrayed them, and usually if you betray the bad guys you end up 6 feet underground so that’s where they are. rip. [end death tw] now the number in her bank account looks really pretty if you feel me. anyway, her grandmother took her in after that and raised her. since her daughter joined The Dark Side, she thought of jiwoo as a second chance to Do It Right This Time. grandma is pretty chill but still expects a lot from her academic wise. she just wants jiwoo to Succeed. 

too smart for her own good, both book and street wise, but not the type to rub it in your face. charms, transfiguration, and DADA are her best classes. yes, all 3 of them. but you know what? fuck divination and herbology. just because she a high grade in herbology doesn’t mean she actually likes it. 

in public, she usually appears to be calm and collected. she looks like she has her shit together. lmao spoiler alert, she doesn’t. depending on who she’s around (and her level of intoxication), those are the times she’s loud and obnoxious. will also flirt and play extra nice if she really wants something. but also, she is temperamental and when she’s mad or annoyed she can be mean as fuck. so like...good luck on which version of her you get. 

deflects her emotions and feelings A LOT. has a crush? deflect. feels sad, heartbroken, or any emotion of that sort? deflect. talking about feelings and issues? deflect. getting her to talk about that stuff is like pulling teeth. it’s not that she can’t, she just prefers not to unless she absolutely has to do it. 

Big Gay even though she is smol. the only thing men are useful for...is to reach the top shelf, but that’s about it. tease her about her height and she’ll bust your kneecaps. 

just like my other mess, jiwoo is mischievous but she’s very good at not getting caught. she’s more of the brain behind the master plan instead of the one who executes it. 

ravenclaw seeker. she takes quidditch very seriously. the type to be bitter for a day or two after a loss. 

also, don’t ever ask her to play wizard’s chess. that’s another thing she takes very seriously and she will destroy you. she lives for watching her pieces destroy the other player’s. it’s sickening, honestly. basically, she’s competitive. 

she seems cool and acts like she’s tough but she’s secretly a big ass softie but yall didn’t hear that from me

surprise surprise, i don’t have a wanted connections list so once again hit me with ur best shot. fluff, chaos, angst, etc i’m down for all of it. 

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