Soon you'll see the sky fall

Again, you need to mind your own business. Is your own life like super boring or something? If so, then why not bother one of your weirdo friends instead? I’m sure they’d happily play along with your bullshit. …No, it’s not. Not when you say it. I thought you’d cut it out with the jokes and teasing. 

I live here, and I’m a witch. Nothing about my life is boring. I can’t help prying into the lives of others, especially since I can’t really control it either. I did bother them, when they all got here too. Now I know everything and they’re almost as boring as Adam is. I’m not joking or teasing? I think you’re pretty attractive. Scout’s honor.

Thanks for the unsolicited two cents, but I don’t want for all of this to make sense and I don’t need anyone’s help either. You have like the worst sense of humor in the world, dork. And stop calling me that! I’m not cute, okay? And I’m not your ‘love’ either. My name is Dante Vasquez. Remember it.

Thinking and saying that only makes it harder for you to get out of here, you know. Play along, learn a thing or two, then maybe you’ll be well enough to go home. If you call teasing someone the worst sense of humor then sure. Okay, fine, you’re kinda hot when you’re all mad. Is that a better adjective for you? I know your name already, but thanks for the refresher. 

I don’t listen when he talks, just like how I’m not listening when you talk, dumbass. If you knew everything then you wouldn’t be playing with fire right now. Unless you’re like really stupid… I’m starting to think that’s your super power. Being a fucking moron. I wasn’t threatening you, I was warning you. Sometimes I lose control over… things, and then bad stuff happens… so just cut it out already!

You should start listening to him, a lot more around you would make sense. Maybe learn a thing or two, just saying. Jesus, okay, alright, calm down. I’m just joking around with you. You know, you’re cute when you’re all mad and annoyed, just so you know. But okay, warning taken. Sorry for bothering you, love. 

Are you trying to be funny or something? Because nobody is laughing, dork. Whatever you think you might know about me is wrong, okay? Stop trying to provoke me! You’re really going to regret doing so, and even though you’re annoying as fuck, I don’t really wanna hurt you. So please just… stop it.

I don’t think I know anything. I know everything. Or, well, at least most things... Didn’t Adam tell you anything about what the rest of us can do? I’m really not scared of you, Dante. You can threaten me all you’d like, but I’m not. Besides, I’m just kitten around, no reason to get all sensitive. 

Stop playing games with me, dork! The… thing you said to me in the library! What did you mean by that?

I said a lot of things to you in the library. Are we talking about the nice inspirational speech I gave about embracing who you are? Or the comment I made about your oh so adorable and perfect magic trick?

PM: …What the fuck was that supposed to mean?

Of course there was no gym in sight, not even a damn quidditch field, which is how he ended up in the Academy’s library. Wandering through the stacks, he inhaled the musty smell of the leather and paper of the books and scrunched up his face in disgust. The whole atmosphere of the room was giving him the creeps, but for whatever reason he found himself drawn to it. It struck him as odd as he had always hated reading, but one book in particular was giving him strange vibes, as if he was meant to pick it up and read it. The text on the cover wasn’t written in English or Spanish, but he knew what the words meant. Transfiguration. It made him shiver for a moment, and he opened it with trembling hands. Suddenly he heard footsteps coming up behind him and quickly closed it again before he turned around. “What the fuck do you want?” he huffed.