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ADIE FINNIGAN.
𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓, the slight surge of anger that threatened his unreadable expression . Had he done it on purpose ? No . Then why was he , for the briefest of moments , sad that he’d actually woken up ? Two hours , she said . He hadn’t even overdosed correctly . Aside from art , was there anything this fool was good at ? ❛ Yer kind of a bitch . ❜ The edges of his lips curled slightly upward as a weak chuckle slipped free . ❛ Thank ye , I guess . Or yer welcome . Potions can be a bitch . ❜ He stretched out his legs , sheets tangled around his toes ; the same toes that ran infamously cold given his terrible circulation . Least now they were insulated like crazy . ❛ Ya don’t really look like someone who tells people things . So ye won’t . . . tell people about this , will ya ? ❜
she whistled when he called her a bitch, eyebrows raised exaggeratedly. “ --- jeez, didn’t know the chocolates were that big of a deal to you. my bad. ” she wasn’t sure why she kept making lame jokes to a boy who just overdosed on god knows what. they said laughter was the best medicine. too bad he wasn’t laughing. “ --- is that just a nice way of saying i look like i don’t have FRIENDS ? well. i’ll have you know you’re absolutely goddamn right, ” she said dryly, twisting her lips into something that could be a wry smile. “ --- kidding. mostly. but seriously, don’t worry. i won’t tell anyone, your junkie secret’s safe with me. ”
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ADIE FINNIGAN.
Ollie had a mouth on her , spewing curse words like currency . He leaned sideways , against his pillow for a comfier position , and refrained from fully sneering . She was crass , this one . Practically biting with it . The mention of Rita alone was enough to plunge the venom back in . It was , after all , a little difficult to hide such a big secret from the girl who seemed to know everything . ❛ Why are ye here ? ❜ He was willing to guess that she had been the one who got him there , a thank you absent from his lips as he waited for an answer . He wouldn’t have stayed . Adie would’ve dropped the person off and left , nobody the wiser that he’d actually helped someone . So why was she still there ? Did he owe her money ?
❛ Thought Pomfrey might’a kicked ye out by now , ❜ he clarified , trying to seem kinder than he actually was . If anyone deserved a little NICE , it was the girl who saved his ass . ❛ You are the one who brought me here , aren’t ya ? ❜ His eyes narrowed just a little , chin raising slightly as he studied the girl . She had that thing . Same thing he often heard people saying about Rita . That eh , Resting Bitch Face . ❛ What ? No chocolates ? I’m in the damn hospital wing . ❜
ollie shrugged in response, looking bored. “ --- pomfrey says i’m in SHOCK. besides, it’s better than potions. and you’ve only been out for, like, an hour or two. s’not like you’ve been in a coma for five years. ” she shifted into a more upright position, eyes flicking over him quickly before glancing away again. he was looking significantly less corpse-like, which was probably a good sign. she wanted to ask him what he’d been on when it had happened, what near-lethal mixture had pushed him over the edge, but she refrained. something didn’t seem very tactful about that. but then again, anyone dating rita skeeter would have to be used to not very tactful. “ --- NOPE. sorry, ate em all. i’ll bring extra next time you start foaming at the mouth, yeah ? ”
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ADIE FINNIGAN.
He was exhausted . Worn to the very bone , he was . But no matter how many times his mind screamed WAKE UP , he remained still , eyes shut and skin pale . In spite of this , he often heard distant voices , whispering his name as if he were a simple topic of conversation . Sometimes his flesh would crawl , as if someone had touched him . He would fade in and out , an odd sensation taking over , like he was floating . But he would always crash back down , attempting once more to WAKE UP .
Over and over and over it would go , the artist wanting to open his eyes , until he finally did . He saw a familiar face . Not a person he technically knew , but familiar in the sense that they were in the same house . Adie thought momentarily about asking her what had happened . It would’ve been a waste of oxygen . He already knew . Stupid , stupid boy with his stupid , stupid drugs . ❛ Shit digs . ❜ Those were the words he’d meant to say , but they emerged as more of a mumbled groan .
❛ Shit digs . ❜ He repeated , this time more clearly . // @olliebax
to put it plainly, ollie was exhausted. funny how saving someone’s life did that to a girl. that’s what madame pomfrey had told her, at least, in a hushed tone once adie was properly and healthily asleep, courtesy of a sleeping draught --- that the boy was lucky she’d come along when she had. ollie didn’t buy it. saving lives was something gryffindors did on their weekends off, in between saving kittens from rabid hippogriffs, or some shit. saving lives was not something an underachieving stoner did while skipping class. she didn’t quite know why she stayed by his bedside. if you believed madame pomfrey ( which, again, she did not ) she was in shock. ollie figured it was just a reason to miss potions. even slughorn couldn’t argue with the hogwarts matron.
she was just drifting off, her neck crooked at an uncomfortable angle, elbow propped up on a table and her cheek crushed against the heel of her hand, when the boy spoke, effectively nearly startling her out of her skin. “ --- mary mother of jesus fucking christ god shitfuck, ” ollie said eloquently, too rattled to really care about the reprimanding look she received from madame pomfrey. if she hadn’t been in shock before, she sure was now. she ran a hand through her hair, giving him a wide-eyed look. “ --- well, about damn TIME. thought i was gonna have to go tell your girlfriend you’d gone and kicked the bucket, and she was gonna murder me outta grief or something. ” she stretched her legs out in front of her, itching for a smoke. “ --- so, much obliged you’re, y’know, still alive and all that shit. ”
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AYA ROSTAM.
The young witch hadn’t been paying attention , absently chewing at her thumbnail as she studied the contents of the article it was a nasty , albeit uncontrollable habit she’d developed over the years . Her normally brightened hues turned dull , unaware of the body that sat across from her . ❛ . . . Jesus ! ❜ She jumped when she finally noticed them , her hand pressed firmly against her chest in shock . ❛ You a fuckin’ ghost now , or what ? ❜
“ --- sure am. bodeme says hi, ” ollie said casually, a comment which earned her a shocked glare of disapproval from the person next to her. “ --- too soon ? my BAD. ” using humour as a default whenever uncomfortable probably wasn’t the best solution in this case. she lifted a shoulder in an easy, lopsided shrug, her blasé demeanour effortlessly masking how shaken she was by this whole mess. “ --- guess i should ask how your break was, and all that fun stuff. ”
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mary | amycus | daisy
Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
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incorrect novum quotes
Celia: I have cat-like reflexes.
Ollie: Prove it.
Celia: *sees a cat*
Celia: I like that cat.
#( incorrect novum quotes. )#the talk about incorrect quotes in the chat reminded me this was in my drafts
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FRANK LONGBOTTOM.
“You wish that’s what I was doing.” Frank did not know what he was doing. “I’ve skipped classes before, I know I have. Just didn’t hide it very well. It’s nothing.”
“ --- wait, lemme GUESS -- you missed class cause you were too busy saving some african orphans. you had to help some house elves raise a baby deer. you were finding a cure for dragon pox. tell me if i’m getting close. ”
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MUNDUNGUS FLETCHER.
“that’s a pretty average reaction to my mug.” he shrugged at the insult, as if not bothered at all — which he wasn’t, of course. “and that’s pretty fuckin’ homophobic, ollie. didn’t think you’d be that kinda person, but alas … i guess everyone disappoints you at some point in yer life.”
“ --- hey, you know me -- i live to disappoint. ” she paused, considering. “ --- too heavy on the self-deprecating jokes ? should i try some new shit ? ”
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NARCISSA BLACK.
❛ They say women shouldn’t be funny, ❜ Narcissa deadpanned, finding the overall idea both archaic and disgusting. ❛ I see you’ve taken their advice to heart. ❜
“ --- yeah, people keep telling me that lately. ”
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NARCISSA BLACK.
❛ Can I help you ? Surely it must be hard to find your way around a common room that isn’t your own. ❜
“ --- shit, you’re saying this isn’t the ravenclaw common room ? no wonder the riddle seemed so damn EASY. ”
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FRANK LONGBOTTOM.
“You are incredibly funny. Amazing how no one knows that.” Truly the boy did not feel like going to class, or bantering with the sarcastic girl. “No I’m just going to sit in detention with my head on the desk.”
“ --- what can i say ? i’m unappreciated in my time. ” she cocked her head at the boy, her face a mask of languid curiosity. “ --- so what sparked the rebellion ? why’s good guy longbottom skipping class all of a sudden ? don’t tell me you’ve started in on street drugs. that’s MY thing. ”
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MUNDUNGUS FLETCHER.
“you damn sure are. just lookin’ at you makes me wanna weep.” at her next words, his expression only turned more grave ( as if mundungus fletcher was ever serious ). “well, i promise you, olivia baxter, i’ll never ditch ya. that is, of course, ‘cuz i’m much better than the average dad.”
“ --- yeah ? well, just lookin’ at you makes me wanna BARF, ” she informed him, her voice dry and teasing. at his promise, she wrinkled her nose at him, with derision but not unkindly. “ --- wow. that’s pretty fuckin’ gay, fletch. ”
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FRANK LONGBOTTOM.
“I skipped one class. One and McGonnagal catches me for it. One bloody class. It’s not like I’m going to have missed some big life lession. Reckon I could have just gone, but that’s besides the point right now. I don’t do records, I’m a clean chap and I know it.”
“ --- frank, my GOD. you skipped class ? what’s next, burning down the hogwarts library ? i’m so disappointed in you. ”
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what would you do if you had a secret admirer?
“ — try my best not to wake up. ”
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MUNDUNGUS FLETCHER.
“hmmm, don’t make me cry now … that is truly tragic.” he pretended to wipe a way a tear. “i do believe in you, ollie one day, you will make it, i’m sure.”
“ --- hey, what can i say ? i’m a goddamn TRAGEDY. ” she crooked a grin at him, easy enough to let him know her next words were in jest. “ --- aw, thanks, fletch. you sound like my dad, ‘fore he ditched. ”
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