#crmargot

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❤: does my muse consider themselves a romantic?

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😳  –– Do you get embarrassed easily? What would you consider your ‘breaking point’ of embarrassment?

THE FIVE SENSES SENTENCE STARTERS

“yeah, they really need more lighting around here,” he agreed with a small nod of his head, having to squint to try and see why he was going. 

while, for the most part, the castle was well lit enough to see where you were going, and you hardly needed that during the sunny days, even he could admit that the dungeons were pretty dark. and even after seven years of having to navigate them to find his common room he still didn’t really know where he was going half the time. but it had been some years since he had properly gotten lost and he wasn’t planning on changing that now. 

rummaging around in the pocket of his robes for a moment, his hand wrapped around the handle of his wand, pulling it free from the clothing. “ahem,” he cleared his through, gripping the wand tightly in his hand. usually, this was the point people would tell him not to perform magic as he would no doubt mess it up, but fabian was not in the mood to listen and didn’t even give margot a chance to tell him otherwise. 

The Five Senses Sentence Starters 

Accepting!

Violet stopped dead in her tracks once her eyes found a familiar silhouette walking towards her, her friend unknowingly continued walking ahead without her, leaving her standing still like a statue in the middle of the corridor. Her heart suddenly picked up its pace, rushing the blood to her cheeks immediately. Her lips parted to form a small “O” shape and she meekly raised her hand in a greeting gesture just as the same tall silhouette suddenly turned to another corridor without even acknowledging her presence.

Her mind was flooded with his image walking flawlessly in slow motion ( again ) and she felt dizzy, the voices of students around her being muffled by the sound of her own rushing blood and her brain yelling repeatedly “IT WAS HIM. IT’S HIM. HIM. HIM.” She closed her hands into tight fists as a sudden wave of frustration hit her. What was wrong with her?

Her attention was brought back by Margot, who meanwhile noticed Violet stopped walking alongside her and was shaking her arm, asking her what was wrong with a concerned frown.

“S-see?! Oh! It was nothing!” she chuckled breathily. Seriously what was up with her voice? “I just needed to sneeze but I can’t do it while walking or- uhm something like that.” The girl lied, flashing a wide smile and hoped her friend would believe her senseless white lie.

rina doesn’t study and that’s a fact. however, she found herself in the library with her arithmancy textbook anyways. she’s about to doze off from sheer boredom (it’s far too quiet in here!) when someone startles her awake. “everything’s peachy over here!” immediately, she flips to the next page and nods, pretending that the numbers on the page don’t register in her brain whatsoever. 

a tale between thomas and @crmargot

it had been late at night when they brought her in, and thomas, being awake heard it all - another student had been attacked and all he could do was stay there and think about how stupid they have been, how naive people were into thinking they could fight whatever was harming the students.

even a gryffindor like thomas, all daring and shit, wouldn't try and be a hero or search for any kind of thrill that could lead him to days spent on a hospital bed and a permanent scar.

when he noticed the commotion stopped, really late that same night, he stood up, soundless steps on the cold cemented floor until he could find the source of the muffled sobing noise coming from one of the beds.