Logan Jacobs

“screw this shite weather,” henry grumbled as he wrapped his big, fluffy scarf closer around his tiny body. “who even thought this was going to be a good idea? i’m not going to be surprised when half of us will be bloody sick tomorrow.”

“You do know that being cold isn’t going to make you sick.” He said looking at the other boy. “I’m guessing you’re not a fan of the cold?” 

Asha hung upside down on her broom doing pull ups as part of her daily training exercises that she normally does. She stopped mid pull up when she noticed him talking to her “Upside down pull ups” she answered simply and carried on to complete the pull up. “Day to day exercise” she smiled and dismounted from the broom in a flip to land her feet firmly on the ground. “What are you doing?” she asked curiously. 

He raised an eyebrow at the girl. “I’m taking a walk, which is how most people exercise.” He watched as the girl did a flip, finding it just a little impressive. Though he didn’t show it. “On the ground I mean.”

‘waaait!!’ teddy whined, squirming where he hung. ‘it’s just a thing people say! please help! i’m just being needlessly dramatic, i do need help!’

He raised an eyebrow at the boy, though he didn’t take his wand back at. “I think you’ve got it.” Elliott shrugged. “I’ll help if you’re in danger or absolutely need it, but I think you’ll be alright on your own.”

He wasn’t sure why anything surprised him these days seeing how he learned a long time ago that most people did some crazy things at Hogwarts, but every once in a while someone still made him stop in his tracks. Looking at the girl, he furrowed his brows. “What are you doing?”

‘no, i don’t need help! i have this situation under control! this tree is MY bitch.’ teddy huffed towards the other as he helplessly hung from his feet after getting in a quarrel with the whomping willow. now he and anyone with eyes could clearly tell the boy did not have this under control but his pride wouldn’t let him have it any other way.

They boy looked him over, face stone cold as he stood there not saying anything. Originally he’d just taken out his wand, though he began to put it away since the other boy was going to be stubborn.”If you say so.” He shrugged, deciding to take a seat as he wanted to watch whatever events were about to happen unfold. 

She didn’t really know why she wanted to help but she did. He seemed like someone that she wouldn’t think twice about helping despite barely knowing him. “Not fully qualified yet but I’ve been studying healing ever since I was a kid and I help out in the hospital wing as a sort of placement or internship, however you want to describe it” she shrugged and held out her hand “So if you trust me give me your hand I can get it fixed in no time. It’s okay, you can even have the cookie in my bag if you’re a good patient.” 

He raised an eyebrow at her explanation, though decided not to question it. It wasn’t as if he didn’t believe the girl, he just knew that just because she’d studied something before didn’t make her any good at it. But he supposed there wasn’t too much harm that could come from letting her help. “You really should’ve just started with the cookies.” He smirked, partially joking but also hoping he really would get some food out of it. Logan was a little hesitant, but he ended up placing his hand in hers.

“the guy that just punched a kid” she shrugged simply and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. dakota was one for reading up of healing and was seriously considering a career in healing “he did deserve it though…is your hand okay?” she asked concerned “I can take a look at it and heal it up if you’d like. it looks like it may swell up and bruise” 

For a moment he thought that he was about to get scolding for ‘punching a kid’ as she had just put it. Logan couldn’t help but let out a small breath of relief when she didn’t, simply grateful that he didn’t have to listen to it. “It’s fine.” He shrugged it off. “Even if it wasn’t I don’t mind. They’re pretty familiar with me down in the infirmary.” Truthfully he preferred to go there, as trained professionals would look at his hand. Though it wasn’t a severe enough injury that he couldn’t handle it on his own.

He was obviously brave, protective and maybe reckless depending on how you look at the situation and Celiné hadn’t seen someone more suited to being a Gryffindor in a long while. “No it’s not and I’m sure it won’t be the last either” she smirked back in return. Hearing his hiss while he flexed his hand at Celiné focused on sorting the problem and clearing the evidence that he punched someone incase a professor came looking “Do you mind?” she asked, nodding at his hand “I can have it fixed for optimum punching in no time” 

He couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at the girl, wondering why exactly she wanted to help him. For all she knew he was just a violent asshole who’d been looking for an excuse to hit someone and deserved to have hurt his hand. It was an unlikely situation, but certainly possible. “What are you, a healer?” Logan asked, not completely sure if he should let just anybody fix up his hand. He knew that healing magic had to be pretty precise, or or it would just make things even worse. 

Nari had never liked violence but as she watched the scene from afar she thought to herself that the older kid really decerved that punch. She saw the guy who had defended the first year sit on a bench and decided to go see if he was okay. “Are you hurt? I saw what you did just there and I wanted to know if you were okay.”

“I’m fine,” He deadpanned. Logan never understood why people seemed to think that he did things to get the attention of others. He would rather if they just minded their own business, especially seeing how that would decrease the amount of people he had to punch. “I know how to hit someone so I won’t get hurt.”

Celine saw the commotion kick off in the distance and turned back to her book to mind her own business. That was cut short by Logan taking a seat on the bench she was sitting on and she looked up, noticing his hand was looking a little injured “What you did over there…that was really nice of you. Helping that kid” Celine smiled softly at him and turned on the bench to face him “Is your hand okay?” she asked, hoping that he didn’t break anything when he had thrown his hand at the other kid.

Logan shrugged, not entirely seeing how it was so great. “Whatever.” He muttered. It wasn’t like he did it to be some sort of hero, though one might say he couldn’t help himself from doing so since he was a Gryffindor. He truthfully didn’t see the point in it, as any decent person would have done the same thing. The boy did let out a little hiss when he opened his hand, seeing how it stung a bit. “It’s fine. Not like it’s the first time I’ve ever hit someone.” He smirked.

He ‘tsked’, walking away, but not before receiving a detention from Professor Longbottom as he walked by. As soon as he was able too, Logan decided to sit own on a dench and inspect his hand. Thankfully it didn’t appear to be too injured, just a little red. “What are you looking at?” He asked, noticing someone appeared to be staring at him. 

“So you don’t want to go with a mater because…you’re worried someone will think you’re together? Doesn’t that seem a little…silly?”

“I suppose,” He sighed. “But it would be more fun with a group, don’t ya think?”

“Probably not, and if they are who gives a fuck. if you don’t want one, they can’t force you”

“Well,” He started, raising an eyebrow. “They could always shut the doors and not let me in without one. It would be very ridiculous, but definitely possible.” 

“You could go with a mate, yeah?”

“I’ve been thinking about that,” He nodded. “But it’d have to be a group, or else it may seem like we’re together. Even though there’s nothing wrong with that or anything, I’m just not into guys that way.”

“Yeah, definitely,” Francesco agreed, not sure what to say. He’d have liked to find a date, but wasn’t brave enough to ask anyone anyway.

“Maybe we should just go together, huh?” He raised an eyebrow. “That’d be lots of fun. Plus we could get a few other guys and somebody's bound to bring drinks. You in?”

“Probably my siblings, we’re all just really different but get along so well. They’re muggles so I don’t get to see them too much, but it’s always nice when I do.” 

“I mean I’m going. That’s really all I know so far, probably just going to meet up with a few mates and see how much trouble I can get away with.”