#crxviolet

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slythpuff, as expected, is a cute yet different relationship, so here is thing number one. thing number two would be how chill they are with each other. and number three i’m afraid they don’t meet up too much so it would be “too busy”.

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jimmy is not the kind to be mean, but in this case, just to make sure her fellow hufflepuff friend’s face would turn into a bright tomato and make her lose the bet, the slytherin decided the show must go on.

crossing the halls in the direction of the hufflepuff dorms, jimmy secured a handmade doll that was wearing a bra. the girl was happy to notice violet was just getting out of the dorms, and the hallway had a few people, to brighten a smile and show her the doll. 

He looks up from his notebook, first looking at the girl but soon averting his gaze to the mug in her hands.❝ Oh, thank you-  ❞ he flashes a warm smile as he takes the mug in his own hands. ❝ That was very kind of you…. Violet, right? ❞

He remembered her from that morning, and from seeing her around the common room, yet lack of familarity made him uncertain of the girl’s name. Hopefully he was right.

There have been times when Aurora was mistaken for being cold, whether physically or her personality. It’s not once, but a recurring thing that happens with her. Too often than she’d like it to be because the girl hardly meant any bad intentions towards others. In fact, rarely at all unless they were the ones picking on her. It’d been a repeated cycle, but she can’t blame others because she’s quiet. An antisocial pessimist and an overly timid girl who has little sayings, nothing too special about her, right?

So, yes. She’s cold because of having to live all by herself in loneliness for so long. “I’m sorry..” Her voice is the usual soft tone, airy and light. And she’s not surprised if Violet doesn’t hear her. The volume is too low some people’s hearing that Aurora is just a mouse, she’s a squeaker than a complete speaker.

“I didn’t mean to be like that..” Her eyebrows knit together, stressed with concern. “I’m really sorry, Violet. That’s your name? I hope I got that right.”

She doesn’t want to appear as offstandish towards one of her good friends who only mean good.

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it was a nice evening, not too cold - a sweater was enough. the sky was clear enough to see the stars and there was almost no wind. Yuna was seated outside with her friend, the two girls side by side by a small fire. “this is nice isn’t it?” she smiled towards her friend. in a novel she had recently read, the main characters had gone camping and grilled marshmallows around an open fire. the scene described had really spoken to her and Yuna had been dying to try it herself, convincing her friend to come with her. 

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The young girl twirls in front of her ravenclaw friend and giggles softly as the long robe wraps around her short legs and nearly makes her trip once she takes a step forward. She had promised Yuna she would show her dress colection one day and so she did, taking her hand and dragging her back to her Hufflepuff house one weekend when she was a bit too bored. It quickly turned into a feast of giggles and silliness and culminated when she wondered if she would have looked good in Ravenclaw and put on her friend’s ravenclaw robe.“It’s a bit long on me but then again, I am short… But watch out! Watch me steal your place!”

“I know,” Claire replies after the younger student tells her that she hadn’t been listening. Claire had seen her get distracted by a butterfly, focus shifting away from her and to the insect instead. It was only a couple of steps later that Claire had noticed the other girl had stopped walking and had stayed behind. She had walked back to her and that was where they were now.