left field

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            she’d  been  out  for  another  late  night  walk ,  a  chance  to  clear  her  head ,  to  actually  feel  without  the  guilt  that  came  from  worrying  her  friends .  sneaking  into  the  prefects  bathrooms  was  just  an  added  bonus .   (  she  couldn’t  thank  ivy  enough  for  the  password  )   mary  was  on  her  way  back  to  bed  now ,  towel  in  hand  she  dried  her  as  she  walked .  stopping  suddenly  when  she  saw  a  wandlit  figure  round  a  corner .  “  shit ,  ”

“…What are you doing?” Was about all Elsie could muster up. Feeding the school squid was an every-evening occurance for her. An occurance Gideon Prewett was usually not involved with. Especially in his, current state.

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after all the shit he’d been up to that morning alone, he’s not sure bas would tolerate another incident - especially against one of the lions’ beaters. but amycus can’t bring himself to simply let it go, the rebuff and threat only egging him on further, and boy, was he ready for a good scrap. if nothing else, prewett was good for that. “tell me what the fuck you said, prewett, and i’ll decide if it’s any of my fucking business. how ‘bout that? komm und hol etwas, arschaffen. you chav bitch. get up, fists up, or speak up. let’s go, time’s a-wasting. what’s it gonna be?”

his frustration was only building, he hadn’t meant to speak badly of his ex team mate. nor had he expected amycus to come to her defence so violently. “i said. not to you, by the way. that i ‘ate seein’ tav mopin’ around like this.” hand gripping tightly to amycus’ sleeve, he prepares himself for a hit in the mouth. german fucker. he thinks.

         AS SOON AS he had the other male’s attention, Sirius made himself comfortable. “Well, I was thinking that we should go do something fun, maybe invite a few more people,” he said, smirk still plastered on his face. “If you could go anywhere in the castle, where would you go?” he asked curiously.

raising an eyebrow at his mate, he rests his chin on his hand. “i dunno, reckon ‘ve seen most of it. if ya can surprise me i’ll getcha somethin’ from my collection.” stimulants were the only thing that interested gideon, the dopamine hit he desperately searched for increasing with each higher dosage. “who else ya wanna invite?”

“You said those exact words when we were six, and then you proceeded to burn off half my fringe, so excuse me if I don’t believe you.”

“if ‘ve said it once ‘ve said it a thousand times. you needed a trim.”

。·:✧:· AS SHE GASPED slightly at the notice of fire, Emilia’s eyebrows raised even more at his response. “Smoking? Right, because that’s a good thing to do just out in the open like this,” she responded, her arms crossed over her chest. “You might get caught, you know.”

“i wasn’t smokin’, the grass was.” he teases. a cheeky smile on his face as he fixes his slightly blurry gaze on her. “aww, ya care if i get caught? tha’s new.”

            mary  stood  back ,  taking  in  the  situation  before  an  abrupt  laugh  burst  forth  from  her .  “  did  ye  drop  a  cigarette  or  something ,  gid ?  ”

“and yet, i’m still worried. i’m always worried.” doe had learned very quickly that gid did a lot of things that gave her anxiety and she just had to deal with it. “what were you even attempting to do?”

            “  merde !  don’t  tell  me  we  have  a  pyromaniac  in  our  midst ,  ”

“don’ worry!” the boy reassures, jumping on top of the grass he’d managed to set on fire. “it was only smokin’. no need t’ panic.”

          FOR A FRIDAY, Sirius felt as if there wasn’t much to do. That needed to change as soon as humanly possible. The gears were already turning in his head as to what he wanted to entertain himself with, but he desperately needed a partner in crime. After all, any plan was more fun with more people. Walking around the castle, the young man finally found someone he thought would be up for a bit of fun. Sitting down across from his target, Sirius simply smiled. “Hey,” he beamed with his infamous mischievous grin.

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“sirius.” he raises an eyebrow, the look on the boys face far too familiar. he’d avoided trouble more than usual lately, trying to keep his nose clean for eve’s sake. but, he was itching for some fun, and it seemed his mate already had an idea brewing. “wha’s up?”