June 4th
20:53
20:53
mihi-parta-tueri submitted:
Darling,
These are for you, because I hear your stash got compromised. Enjoy it.
-Rod
You know I love you too.
xoxo,
- C.
20:32
alexandermartinov submitted:
Day fifteen.
Hey.
I don’t know where you took off nor have the slightest idea where your foot took you (except back home i mean) but wherever you are, I just hope you’ll attain what you’re looking for. I’m counting on my owl to deliver this to you. Be happy and stay safe.
And don’t let yourself starve alright.
-A.M
I’m home, be back before you know it.
Вие знаете че те обичам.
- C.
11:43
Hey people, housemates and whatnots.
Writing from home.
Anybody miss me?
Or nobody knows I’ve been missing for a few days?
Anyway.
A bit chaotic in here.
But the sun’s nice.
See you on Saturday.
Or so.
If nobody miss me I’d probably be away longer just for the heck of it.
xoxo,
- C.
Sinful Night || William + Clara (pensieve)
William immediately liked how the girl was sure of herself. He was always the kind of guy who likes girls with brains, isn’t that the reason why he will choose a pureblooded Ravenclaw lass over other girl in any day? He’s the type of guy who’s not really into small talk but one of the things he detests most is stupidity and speechlessness during intellectual conversations.
“Well then, if you ever need help with catching up all you have to do is ask. I will be studying for my NEWTs as well so helping you out with some of your subjects will be beneficial for my review as well.” The blue-eyed boy offered. He mimicked her actions and stretched his legs as well and for awhile look at his toes enclosed in his black shoes.
He seems conflicted on what to say but finally resolved to just go for it. Putting on his mask of charm, he turned back his gaze on her and smiled almost teasingly. “Well, I’ve never kissed a girl on the first day of school before and I think that’s one of the things that will happen in the next five minutes or so.” He told her with an almost raspy whisper as he finally leaned closer to her aiming to meet her lips with his.
It may seem he was really sure of himself but there’s still a part of him that’s worrying that she’ll turn away, but he hoped that she wouldn’t. He can almost feel her breath on his face, their noses only inches apart. He closed his eyes and anticipated the softness of her lips meshing with his soon enough.
NEWTs. Reminded of her own OWLs just a few months ago, she did not want to think about the next big exam yet. It was plain exhausting and to make it worse it took all the Quidditch time away. Although considering the language barrier on educational vocabularies, having some kind of translator and a seventh-year helping her out would actually benefit her in a way. He did say he liked Potions and it wasn’t exactly her favourite subject…
She was about to reply when he finally answered her question in one of the most inviting voice she had ever heard (inviting? How could a voice be inviting? Must’d been the Firewhiskey talking again). She blinked. The blue eyes she liked were getting closer as his figure slowly eclipsed the moonlight, her emerald ones glancing to his lips. It seemed like an idea. Not a good one, but nor was it a bad one. Talk about taking spontaneous too far. it wasn’t like something big is going to happen, but more like a… pastime. Wasn’t she the one who wanted distraction in the first place? Decisions, decisions, decisions… Go with it? Push him away? Someone said too much thinking won’t get her anywhere though. The night was young. Heck, she was young.
Good point.
So she let go of his hand and traced his front, smiling deviously. Slowly she closed her eyes but she could sense he was holding back. She couldn’t help laughing inwardly at the sudden hesitation. ‘Well, Mr. Nott… there is one thing about me that you should know,’ she chuckled, ‘I really, really, don’t like to wait.’
June 3rd
19:34
19:34
alexandermartinov submitted:
Day fourteen
Just flowers. Sorry I’m boring.
-A.M.
Love them. Not bored yet.
-C.
June 2nd
15:24
15:24
Sinful Night || William + Clara (pensieve)
November? That made his brows furrow but before he can even ask her about it she run up the steps too excited about the prospect of being up in the top most part of the Astronomy Tower. With careful steps he finally reach the top and saw her by the railings where you can see the vast grounds of the school. He studied her profile and saw her observing the places below. She mentioned she likes quidditch, maybe she’d try out for the team.
He walked over to a pillar and leaned on it while she on the other hand face him and took the adjacent wall with that look on her face that is too playful for words. “Of course I’m up for it. But tell me first, why November? You’ll be missing a few months of school.” He finally asked. It’s not often that Hogwarts welcome transfer students so he didn’t know it was possible for them to have such luxury or extension.
It was a beautiful night with a blanket of stars glittering the sky as William look up. The temperature was just right and the cool night air compliments it best. He walked over to where she is and sat down on the floor.
This gave him time to actually think of a secret. He tried hard to think of one but it was impossible. He racked his brain but there’s really nothing he can remember. William reached for her hand and gently pull her down so she’ll sit down next to him. “Come here and explain, young lady.”
She sat down and scooted closer, craving for a bit of warmth. ‘I have things to take care of, and some stuff from my old school has not yet been sent yet… petty things, really.’ She shrugged, not wanting to give away details on her father’s business in the country. It would probably be better to not say anything about it since she didn’t know much about the affair that required his work.
‘A few months is nothing. I can always catch up,’ she added confidently. Lessons had never been a problem before for her. Durmstrang was tough enough standard, there was no way Hogwarts could be worse. If only she had someone she knew here it would probably alleviate the matter, but then again… well, the one sitting next to her could be a start. She let out a sigh, feeling somehow a bit overwhelmed now that the reality of being away from home sank in.
Not wanting to give away any sign of weakness, she took a deep breath and stretched her legs. No time to reminiscence. She just needed a distraction, and all would be well. Hadn’t she always survived everything else before that way?
‘Thought of anything interesting yet?’ she asked, looking up at him. ‘Come on, be creative. Spill something. What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done without nobody else knowing? What do you think will happen in the next five minutes? What brings peace to your mind when everything else falls down? Anything, really.’
Me and Sirius? That’s a disaster…. :S
i was thinking “fireworks”, but a disaster fit quite well *laughs*
Why will it be surprising? Lockhart and I had been close since forever! We like each other, we look good together.
i was expecting sirius… but what you said, golden twins. go with your guts. you two looked fun anyway. can i be jealous?
Hmm, goodluck on trying to resist then. You like him? Go for him then. I don’t know what happened to him. He’s a git.
i’m pretty sure bella would skin him alive if i did that, so no. i like dear sirius black alive, thanks. why, what did he do to you? it’s kinda surprising to see you ending up with fur - lockhart after all this time, to be honest.
Oh Clara, I think what you exactly need is Nott. -laughs- He is indeed golden no? Sometimes, I pity those who see us together really. Hmm…I guess…I mean, we’re okay. And Black? You mean Sirius? You have to be more specific. We have 5 Blacks running around this castle.
nah, i’m good. he’ll only add complications to my already complicated life.
indeed. golden furball twins. *laughs* is there any other sweet bloodtraitor in the black family tree? i like sirius. he’s nice. what happened to him?
You said maybe yes or maybe not! So there’s a 50/50 chance that you do and I’m betting more on the confirmation that you do have a special something for that goodlooking old man of Slytherin. Stop calling my boyfriend a furball! We’re alright I guess…
yeeeeaaaahhh not happening anytime soon, darling. i’d rather have someone like alex for the time being. daddy nottie can have his way. and it’s not my fault your boyfriend looks like a shiny, golden ball of fur strutting down the hallway!
…kidding. alright, i’ll stop. what’s with the “i guess” part? what happened to you and sweet bloodtraitor black anyway?
Nahh, I’m pretty okay having Amycus as opponent, he loses everytime anyway. Hmm, so there’s a maybe? You really do like him, don’t you Ivanova? -laughs- Knowing them and their big ego, they always think every girl likes them any way, I don’t think it will make any difference if you confirm it or not.
said i don’t know, didn’t i? i can be a bloody masochist sometimes, it’s not fair. but you’ve got a point. how’s it with furb - i mean, lockhart, and you, all well with the ravens?
