♚┋wolves and girls

“Oh—I’m sorry, I—-” Rowan’s hand reared back, both being raised up then as a gesture of innocence, “I wasn’t trying to steal it, or ruin it or anythikng it’s just—I’d lent my Runes book to one of your housemates and they told me they’d left it here and—” She gestured to the book that had been lying underneath the comic, with a small shrug she gave a tiny smile, “Which one is that, exactly?” She was by no means knowledgeable enough about comic books to be a fan, but she had learned what they were on one of the trips into muggle London.

      A blush spread across Honey’s cheeks, and she flashed Rowan an apologetic grin, feeling instantly embarrassed for her reaction. “Sorry. It’s just happened before that someone’s borrowed it, and then the panels are smudged and it’s harder to read and --- I just like them to be perfect.” She bit her lip, and reached over to grab Rowan’s book, holding it out to her. “Sorry again. Oh, it’s an All New X-men comic; the newest volume. Um, with the mutants? Have you read any??”

“I’m sorry!” Michael said, stopping in his tracks. “It’s just–I collect X-men comics, you see, and I’ve been looking for this edition for so long. It’s incredibly rare. And this one’s in mint condition. Um, would you consider selling it to me, maybe?”

      “OH.” Honey rolled her bottom lip into her mouth, glancing down at the comic book in her hands. It had taken her a lot of searching to get a hold of it, and though part of her was ready to hand it over just to see him happy, another was reluctant to part with the comic book she had waited so long to read. “I don’t know... it took me so long to get a hold of it...” She hesitated, before her eyes widened with excitement. “Wait, I actually think the boy I bought it from had more than one copy!! Maybe no one else has bought it yet. I could maybe give you his number??”

Jane looked down at the dragon, deciding against taking a quick picture, “you don’t …… think she’ll try to eat me, right??” Jane half-joked, though she knew Wanda did ACTUALLY like her, at least, she hoped she did. “Let’s go feed her then, we don’t need her to bite your finger off, hun.”

      “Wanda LOVES you. She would n e v e r do that,” Honey assured her best friend strongly, though she cast a wary glance at her pet regardless. She was certain she had raised Wanda better than to hurt one of her friends, but she could be unpredictable at times. “And I’ll always protect you, should she try. Maybe we could head down to Hagrid’s hut?? He always loves to be the one to feed her.”

“Are you expecting me to be FUCKING sorry two idiot death eaters are dead? They made their graves, they had to lie in them. End of.”

      Honey rolled her bottom lip into her mouth, trying to make sense of the whirlwind of emotions that were fighting inside of her. “... I don't know. I just... I’m SO RELIEVED it’s not one of us. Is that terrible of me??”

❝I thought we were having fun.❞ @honcyweasley

      “WE were, but Wanda was apparently not,” Honey answered, wincing as the dragon bit her again. Easing the small creature off her shoulder, Wanda took off and flew a few circles around them, landing by Jane’s feet. “I think she’s starting to get hungry.”

      Honey’s face turned bright red, and she quickly covered her eyes with her hands. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean --- I wasn’t --- I was just heading to Potions class.”

”Did anyone else besides me see those pairs of ghosts dancing??”

      “Isn’t it lovely?? It isn’t the first time I’ve seen them, either; they’ve danced in the Great Hall at least twice before. I think they’re dating.”

      Honey felt her cheeks heat up, and she brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to --- the librarian said you might have the book I’m looking for. I was just trying to read the title.”