#crcwan

christmas was undoubtedly alec’s favourite time of the year. everything just seemed to much more magical than it already did, even to muggles who had no idea real magic even existed. it was all just so exciting for alec, especially since he’d get wrapped up into both wizarding festivities as well as muggle things -- honestly speaking that was probably why he loved this time of year so much.

however, while it was true that period after christmas had finished and before new years had swung by could be disorientating and was easy to lose track of what day it was, alec still enjoyed it. after all it meant going back to hogwarts for the last couple of free days before term started again. 

it also meant new years parties -- and this year it was eunice and dane who would be hosting. even more of a reason why alec would be celebrating and hard.

as per usual alec was being his social butterfly self. flittering around from table to table ( was there even tables ?? alec wasn’t so sure anymore ) talk to everyone and anyone that he could, regardless of whether or not they were also gryffindors. soon enough his eyes landed on a particular face he hadn’t seen all night. now he was starting to feel a little bad about it, so as tipsy as he was on fire whiskey he makes it his mission to spend some quality bonding time with his favourite mom friend, rowan. 

he calls out her name as he approaches, wide grin sprawled across his lips as he does and doing that silly little wave thing he did sometimes when he’d had a couple of drinks. honestly he wasnt sure why he even did it. just went with the flow.

“ is this where you’ve been hiding all night? is that why i couldnt find you! ” 

HOLIDAY W A FUCCBOI

“don’t call mr. hatty dumb!” he shrieks, flicking the snowflakes off of his gloves at rowan as a childish form of revenge. a pout grows and attaches itself to his face, and he turns his attention back to a very badly proportioned snowman. he crouches down to cradle more snow into his arms and pats the extra snow onto the bottom of his “sculpture”. the bottom half of the snowman is at least four times larger than the head, but dane apparently see’s nothing wrong with his creation, completely overlooking the fact that a snowman should have three snowballs stacked on top of each other, not two.

Amelia waited for the girl’s response with a smile. Despite the age gap, the two of them shared an unbreakable bond, actually, they shared a world of just the two of them. Amelia knew Rowan would say yes, she just wanted to see her cousin’s precious smile in the end. 

“Perfect, I’m so ready for some moms compliments!” She chuckles quietly, feeling quite a kid when thinking about it. Afterall, moms always treat their daughters as kids. 

Moving to her closet, the professor started taking out the props for their pictures but quickly picking up the princess tiara. “This one is mine!”

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“.... and there is rowan.” jimmy rests against the wall and sighs, arms crossed, but her expression was clean. she didn’t look annoyed or anything, more like relaxed while talking to a fellow slytherin. “she goes there and does the right thing, isn’t it irritating? how can someone be so nice and good all the time? one day she’ll screw up and that’s the day i’ll know she’s a gryffindor for sure. so far she’s too hufflepuff.”

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“hey, rowan! thought you could help me, will you talk to your cousin--- not mimi, obviously! professor song! i mean professor song! can you talk to her to give me extra points for my effort on her class and ignore my bad performance on the exams? i really need those points and i’m mimi’s best friend! this counts for something, right!? she loves you, i bet she’ll listen to you if you ask! thanks!”

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rowan is the very only gryffindor jimmy actually likes. maybe it’s because she’s mimi’s cousin, or maybe cause rowan reminds her of hufflepuff people... or maybe rowan just grew on her. 

sudden thoughts (accepting) 

The girl tilts her head curiously, wondering what could have brought this sudden question out of the other as she has always been very honest in how she felt about the other girl. Karina was never one to hold back when it came to words of appraisal and she was very certain that she had bestowed many upon her friend’s “mother” in the time that she had known the other. 

“I don’t think there’s much to say about you honestly,” Karina begins, a tiny smile curling up at the her the corners of her lips, “I think I’ve said a lot already and you’re probably tired of hearing it. But since you insist, I guess I will have to repeat myself again one more time.” 

INTERROGATION STARTERS

“nope!” lianna grins at rowan while wrapping her arms around the other’s arm, “but you know who was with me?” she continues to grin and pokes the other’s forehead gently, “you were with me, i can feel it in....” she pauses for a minute or two. “my heart. you were always with me.” 

relationships (accepting) 

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“i honestly don’t think it’s possible for anyone to dislike rowan. she’s the literal definition of friendliness and she lights up any room she walks into. if someone doesn’t like her then i’m guessing they just don’t like happiness in general.”

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“hey rowan? it’s, um, it’s charlotte. i found your textbook in the library the other day, thank goodness you had written your number in your book otherwise i wouldn’t know who it belonged to. you take really nice notes, by the way… oh! i’m so sorry i looked, how rude of me. um… anyways, would you like to meet up so i can give it back to you?” 

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1. they’re not that close, but lottie looks up to rowan and wishes she could be as friendly as the other, but due to her meek and quiet demeanor, the other girl could only admire from afar. 

INTERROGATION STARTERSSTATUS: ACCEPTING.

penelope adored rowan. there was a spot created for the woman whose kindness seemed eternal. while the latter did admire several qualities, there was one she believed the other caressed. her fashion sense. while the slytherin had no prejudice against the gryffindor, she did have a trivial wish on wanting to dress up the other.