daydreamer

"I have never been more bored in my life."

"Hey! How was your break!"

"Fantastic, obviously. I mean, Christmas and New Year's, dude, how could it not be fantastic? How was yours, then?"

"Yeah, that does sound like a good statement. Constructive arguments, a good build up to your conclusion, you did perfectly, Ludo."

Hogwarts!

"Yeah no."

"Why no, James? Our team is on first place with yours, just saying. And Gideon is brilliant."

"It better be."

"Believe me, I feel it. How was your Christmas?"

"Dorcas? I thought it was you! I saw you through the shop window, so I thought I’d stop by. I didn’t know you worked here."

"Moira, hey! And yeah, I do. Have been working here since the summer and thought I'd pick up some extra shifts so I can pay for presents and stuff. How're your holidays so far?"

"Home, sweet, home! Or at least pub, sweet, pub!"

"Bagman, number five, right? Fancy seeing you here."

Tilden waved his hand. “Oh, don’t worry! I-I’ve already set my eyes on a few records I think I might like. And you guys too!” The boy smiled, proud of himself, but still sheepishly. “I don’t have a spare turntable though.” He lowered his eyes. “But maybe Professor Slughorn has one at his office!”

"Oh, oh, which ones?" Dorcas asked eagerly, face brightening up immediately before she started rambling, "I know the Ramones came out with a new album like a month ago, haven't heard it yet because you know, I can't here, but my brother owled me about it. It's called something with Russia in the title, you should bring that, if you've got it. Or just, anything else, because you obviously know more, but still. The Ramones rock, man."

"And that might be the worst threat I’ve ever received."

"It was more me stating the truth - as I will see you in class at some point - than me threatening you, though."

Dorcas, Dorcas, Dorcas… I have all kinds of candy. In fact… I have a bar of Honeydukes’ Finest right here!

Have I mentioned how amazing you are? I insist on sharing it with you, though. 

"When I get bored I do bad things."

"I usually just read a book, but if I'm really boring you, I'll get out of your way. This conversation isn't that riveting."

"I just don’t go that way, although if I did, I’d be super picky."

"Yeah no, I know, my gaydar is super quiet around you, believe me. But you know, wouldn't boys swooning over you flatter you, too?"