#im truly fucknif laughing at this shit

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11 pm. an hour before midnight. this, according to all his research, was the perfect time to summon the woodsmaster. he was in spider silk robes he had sewn himself, with a large leaf secured on his head via magic. “laevo vapum,” he said. nothing happened. “laevo va... who’s there!” he pointed his wand in the direction of the other presence.

through his smoky glasses, he took in the sight. oh, merlin. he would know that face anywhere, even in the faint light of the moon. he chuckled anxiously. “alice crouch...” he coughed. the grasshoppers on his head chirped. really not an ideal look for when a prefect, who also happens to be a girl you used to kinda date, is confronting you for breaching curfew. “i don’t know why, but you’re even more beautiful tonight than you usually are. has anyone told you?” @henrvkas