( ϟ ) BUG ZAPPER

I’ve   been   setting   up   my   multi   blog   over   on   pillowfort.

starter for @rvnsaway 

          Smug smirk, one that imitated that of his father’s, one that he had PERFECTED was painted upon the youngest Malfoy’s features, as he sat watching the Hufflepuff from his place at the Slytherin table. Eyes were gleaming with a mix of PRIDE AND ANTICIPATION as he waited for events to unfold. It wasn’t the most intricate of pranks but Draco had confidence that the result was going to be entertaining nonetheless. 

          Upon seeing Allen reach for his drink, Malfoy, knowing that his cronies, Crabbe and Goyle were sat either side of him, nodded his head in Allen’s direction, his pompous grin growing wider as he spoke.  “ I think that Allen is about to get quite the surprise. ”  He stated, confidence heavy in his tone, CONFIDENCE and pride in himself for what was about to happen. 

          A simple explosive potion he’d slipped into the other’s drink. Not that Draco was particularly NICE to anyone, there were even comments he would throw Crabbe and Goyle’s way, but his father had told him all about the Allen family and their downfalls. Just like he knew about the Weasleys. That’s what made Allen a target. Maybe if his family didn’t have such a reputation, he wouldn’t be about to have his eyebrows singed off by his drink. 

AS   MISERABLE   AS   EVER,   young   Barry   Allen   had   made   his   way   from   his   last   class   of   the   day   to   the   dinning   hall   where   he   sat   ALONE,   a   considerable   amount   of   space   between   himself   &&   the   next   hufflepuff   member.    it   was   routine   at   this   point,   Barry   barely   paying   it   any   mind   but   he   certainly   wasn’t   happy   with   his   current   situation.    from   the   sideways   glances,   the   mutters   under   their   breath    &&   the   very   blatant   lengths   people   would   go   to   AVOID   HIM,   Barry   would   gladly   take   that   any   day   in   regards   to   what   he   was   about   to   receive. hand   reached   for   his   goblet,   raising   to   his   lips   with   a   slight   tilt    and—-

BANG.  the   drink   had   burst   in   a   blend   of   ash,   berry  &&   something   ROTTEN   that   invaded   the   Hufflepuff’s   nostrils.   his   hair   had   now   been   blasted   upwards   —-   stuck   rigid   in   place   whilst   a   powdery   purple   colour   stained   his   face.  

(  ϟ  )    HOLIDAY   STARTERS     ;;   ✘     ;;   ACCEPTING ❄ – to play in the snow with my muse

TRUDGING   THROUGH   THE   SNOW,   the   pair   of   young   heroes   were   bundled   up   in   multiple   layers   to   thwart   off   the   harsh   winter   breeze.   despite   the  NUMBING   of   his   nose,   Barry   was   not   put   off   in   his   usual   desire   for   shenanigans   &&   made   quick   work   of   scrunching   up   a   pile   of   snow   into   a   ball  ━━━    dashing   off   at   superspeed   to   throw   the   snow   from   an   ANGLE   OPPOSING   the   side   he   had   been   walking   on,   &&   returning   to   Peter’s   side   before   the   snow   had   even   come   NEAR   his   friend.

                                          whether   the   snow   made   IMPACT   or   not   was   down   to   the   spidey   senses   of   Barry’s   companion,   but   the   speedster’s   CHEEKY   GRIN   would   give   him   away   regardless.

            𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒   𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘   𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑   —-  harry   hated   this  new   name.   he   had   never  been   in   the   lime   light  before,   let   alone  had   people   even  wondering   who   he   was.   he   didn’t   mind  the   company   of   his   new-found  friends   ron   &  hermione—   in   fact  he   E N J O Y E D   it.   but   the   attention—-   he   just   wasn’t  used   to.   he   NEEDED   SOME  PEACE,   trying   to   find   a   part   of   the   halls  which   didn’t   contain  students   staring,   figuring  out   the   tale  their   parents   told  them   was   true.  

           wondering   into  the   library   with  green   eyes,   identically  MATCHING   HIS   MOTHERS,  scanning   the   scenery.  his   fingertips   drew  up   to   the   books,   fingertips  pressing   against   the   spine   as   he   walked  along   the   columns.  piercing   eyes   glanced  upon   each   title,  with   a   new   curious   thought  popping   in   his   head   wondering  what   this   WONDERFUL  WORLD   had   to   offer.      

❛         OH,   ━━━━       sorry,  I   didn’t   know  anybody   was   in   here.         book           ?      oh,  no   I   was   just   looking.               ❜

Barry   had   yet   to   exchange   more   than   TWO   WORDS   to   any   of   his   classmates   in   a   casual   way.   usually   he   was   trying   to   argue   his   case   that   he   wasn’t  inherently   evil.   but   there   stood   the   most   famous   boy   in   the   whole   school,    JUST    TALKING   to   him.    it   was   a   weird   sensation   ;    both   happy   &&   cautions,   he   placed   his   book   down   gently.  

❛     Was   it   ANYTHING   IN   PARTICULAR   you   were   looking   for   ??   I   could   help.    ❜     Barry   offered   eagerly,   standing   from   his   chair.    he   tried    to   IGNORE    the   fact    that   he   sounded   just   like   Madame   Pince,   the   school   librarian,    in   that   moment  ;   simply   happy   to   RELISH   in   a   moment   of   normality.    

SHE’S BEEN HERE A WHILE. after the initial phase of confusion and panic, she’s gotten somewhat used to it. they didn’t treat her too bad. in fact, they were nicer than she would have expected. at first, it was exactly how you’d picture it. a couple of exams and tests - curiosity on both sides to find out what was going on here. not being allowed to move as freely as she wanted to, being confined to staying inside the facility and someone watching her at all times was what really bothered her. though they weren’t too strict on the latter after realising she wasn’t a threat to anyone and after having equipped her with a tracker.

HE’S NOT THE FIRST she saw them bring here. though she asks a bunch of questions, their answers were always short and not very helpful. as far as she knew, the others that came here were - much like her - different. with extraordinary powers. she’s been advised not to approach them but rules are made to be broken, right  ?

                               climbing on some boxes by the window that allowed her a perfect view into the big white box, she suddenly watched him jolt up and hit a wall the next moment. if one of the agents was with her they’d tell her this is exactly what she looked like and how she reacted after first crashing on earth. the same familiar panic and confusion. brown eyes watch attentively - until he seemed to notice her. there’s hesitation before a tiny smile begins to grow and one hand covered in yellow marks comes up to give him a small wave. she should probably say something.

                                ❛  hi  !  ❜  perhaps a little too cheerful for the current situation. voice lowers a little. finger taps the glass twice.  ❛                             this is super freaky, right  ?  ❜

THE   INHUMAN   WASN’T   SURE   what   it   was   about   an   apparent   child   amongst   all   this   chaos   that   put   his   mind   at   ease,   but    it   did.   Barry    was   still   BEYOND   PETRIFIED,   but   this   little   girl   became   a   source   of   distraction,   at   least.

he   urges   his   EXHAUSTED   BODY   to   move   towards   the   window,   but   as   soon   as   the   thought   comes   to   mind—- he’s   shot   right   against   the   glass   with   an   undignified   thud.   traces   of   blue   electricity     s c a t t e r     from   his   frame   before   dispersing  as   Barry   falls   to   the   floor.   ❛     —-   ow—   SORRY   !!    ❜   he  calls   out,   unsure   if   he   might’ve   FRIGHTENED   the   girl.   he   doesn’t   dare   move   to   check,   however.      ❛    —-a... are you  still there     ??    ❜        Barry   calls   out   weakly,   hand   nursing   his   nose   which   had   taken   most   of   the   collision   impact.  

MERRY   CHRYSLER,    HAPPY   HANUKKAH   &&    즐거운 연휴 되세요!   

it’s   the   most   wonderful   time   of   the   year   !!    &&   that   means   your    boi   Myles   is   feeling   generous.   so   I   am   doing   a   blog   makeover   giveaway   !!   that   includes   ;

100   ICONS,   A   DASH   ICON,    A   DASH   BANNER,   A   PROMO   &&   A   NEW   THEME   BACKGROUND   FOR   YOUR   BLOG   !!

RULES;

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