#bvrgins

      “ little borgin, ” he mused at the sight of the veela witch. “ tell me, what troubles have you gotten yourself into since our last chat ? do feel like you should impress me. ”  

           amycus  frequented  borgin  &  burkes,  mostly  for  aslan,  his  father,  because  he  never  wanted  to.  however,  this  was  the  one  task  of  his  that  amycus  didn’t  mind  doing  —  he  actually  enjoyed  the  company  of  the  borgins.  he  could  already  see  the  bright  blonde  hair  of  kseniya’s  through  the  window  as  he  passed,  the  ring  of  the  bell  alarming  his  presence  as  he  entered  the  doorway.  ❛  if  it  isn’t  my  favorite  blonde  —  i’ll  be  sure  to  not  use  the  word  little  anymore.  ❜  he  teased.

      “ i need your advice. – but you have to swear you won’t mention anything of this to anyone. especially not cleon. i need your promise. ”

        ❛   𝑗𝑎𝑑𝑒 ,    𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔  !   ❜      nails   curl   over  the  slytherin’s   shoulder ,    leaning  in  a  little  more   quiet  :         ❛    have  you  gotten  the   news   i  wanted  from  that  common  room  of  yours  ?   ❜