#solemn:start

[rosiere-blog1]

“What could possibly be so important that you had to continually scream my name down the hall?”

[fcbprewetts-blog]

  It now seemed to be a PROVEN fact that Fabian Prewett could fall asleep anywhere. He had settled down on one of the benches in the courtyard to catch up on his class readings and within just a few minutes had slumped back asleep. The pages of his Charms book fluttered as his snores filled the cold air. His head lifted up in a snap, however, as he felt the weight shift on the bench. He quickly glanced around to see what was going on--clearly a little confused in his state of drowsiness.

   “ Mmmm.. Wha’s going on? “

[rmusjlupin-blog]

Of Man and Monster

@scvsnxpe

Tonight was the first time since the beginning of the semester that Remus was called upon to perform one of his prefect-ly duties: the night patrol. Not having been assigned to the normal, bi-weekly roster had raised some eyebrows around the school. It didn’t matter that the teachers had set his schedule up to avoid the full moon, claiming it was for the sake of Remus’ weak and sickly nature, people still whispered. You didn’t have to be a genius to know that.

As dinner ended, he rose from the table and headed out of the Great Hall to find out who he was paired with to patrol this evening. As he pushed the enormous door open, his shoe snagged on a seam in the stone floor, and he fell forward, only to be halted in his tumble by a pair of arms. Smiling sheepishly, he looked up to offer his thanks, and froze, smile wiped off his face in a flash.

Severus Snape was holding him up.

He gulped, guilt flooding him at the memory of how he had almost killed Severus last semester during one of his transformations.

[ycungwarrior]

she still wasn’t entirely used to it, the shiny badge pinned to her cloak. it was bright and polished and new. it symbolised all she had worked for since she was eleven years old and staring with wide eyes at a silly little envelope that would change her whole world. she never would have known, all the way back then, what all she would live through    how much had changed. in a way, she was still that little girl with long pigtails and bright dreams. in other ways, she was so different. whether that was a good thing or not she did not quite know yet. so caught up in her thoughts, lily almost missed the other as she passed by them, raising her eyebrows and stopping short. ‘ did you need with something? ‘ lily asked kindly, wondering if they were lost or needed help.

[edtnks]

❝ given the chance to live on ANOTHER planet -- which one would you choose ? of course, they’d be sustainable for life in this scenario, ❞ he quickly clarifies.  ❝ JUPITER is my first choice, but i’d pick neptune as a runner up. the moons, oh so many moons. ❞

[rcbastan-blog]

“WHAT- WHAT —  WHAT HAPPENED  — WHO’S DEAD —” Rabastan awoke with a start. He was supposed to be studying or doing a project. He wasn’t sure. He forgot. But nothing was more important than sleep, so he didn’t really care that he dozed off.  “What? What is it? It better be important.” He looked up to the person who had very mercilessly disturbed his blissful sleep. 

[lctinsnake-blog]

          ╳ — isabelle was supposed to be working on her HISTORY OF MAGIC ESSAY, but who cared about that stupid class? instead of it, the slytherin found herself writing down the lyrics of ‘funny girl’, a somewhat new b r o a d w a y musical with some pretty catchy songs, away from the other students. since NO ONE was near enough to listen, she began humming the song in a  soft  voice, eyes focused on her notebook. 

          however, it seemed like the universe was testing her, and she could hear the sound of someone BREATHING when she stopped singing for a moment. with a sigh, the mezzo-soprano girl gave the person her best death stare, an eyebrow arched.  ❛ how do i put this nicely... why the fuck are you staring at me like you just saw a bloody ghost? ❜

[vvance-blog1]

 emmy hated events like these. she hated dressing up. she just felt awkward. she was happy her friends where having a good time though, that’s all that matters. she stands at the edge of the dancefloor with a drink in hand. she turns to the person that’s stood next to her, “do you think anyone would notice if i sneaked off?”

[abigail-smith-shq-blog]

Abigail sighed as she looked at her surroundings. She had decided to take a walk in the grounds to clear her head after a gruelling Potions class, not that she minded. She loved making Potions, it was the competition with one particular Slytherin that had her in a foul mood. The lake always seemed to calm her down as she waited for her mood to come back to normal. “Why is it that men are more insufferable when feelings are not involved” she muttered as she gazed out onto the lake.

[rcbastan-blog]

     Reaching the threshold of the Great Hall, Rab frowned and shook his head. “Nope. I am not going in there,” he said to himself as he pulled out a flask from his coat pocket, taking a swig of Firewhiskey. He tried to get himself inside several times, but was always too reluctant and ended up aimlessly walking down empty corridors. Before he knew it the flask was empty, and loud, upbeat music emanated from the hall. “ALRIGHT-- let’s party.” Intoxicated, Rabastan charged through the crowded dance floor and just let loose. Dancing without cease, he turned to the person closest to him and asked in the loudest voice he could manage, “ain’t this party fun or what?!”