♬ = emeraude reacting to albus singing to her.

          once she heard the first few notes coming from the boy’s mouth, she just knew it’s going to be one of those days. the witch threw the other slytherin a certain look before shaking her head and rolling her eyes. it’s one of those old and catchy muggle songs at albus claimed to be his theme song time and again. as much as she would like to keep the facade ( and reputation ! ) of her generally not liking things as a form of barrier, emeraude later on gave into the rhythm and found herself tapping her feet unto the beat of the song. she would later on deny his claims later, but albus swear he heard her singing under her breath:  ❝ — magic and technology / voodoo dolls and chants / electricity… ❞

✂ = emeraude reacting to demetrius threatening her.

          GUARDED hazel eyes slowly turned into slits as soon as the words slip out from his mouth. a flash of cold anger made ice run through her veins as the implications of his words slowly starts to sink in.  ❝ would you look at THAT. ❞  the witch drawled, her fingertips itching to either reach for her wand or to slap him. ❝ looks like a certain flint has SHARPENED his tongue. ❞  an empty smile graced her features, yet the dangerous glint in her frigid eyes never faltered. if there’s one thing she has learned about threats, it’s that never assume that it will be an empty one. and this one felt like it shouldn’t be taken lightly — despite of the person who delivered it.  ❝ be careful, ‘puff, you might cut yourself in the process with that kind edge. ❞

❂ = emeraude reacting to noah wiping blood off their face.

          ❝ bloody hell, sinclair. ❞  the slytherin swore, immediately rushing to his side when she spotted the familiar crimson trailing against his skin. wand out, emeraude began to mutter basic healing charms to aid his wound. ❝ i told you that was a risky angle for you to take. ❞  she shook her head before cocking an eyebrow at him.  ❝ well then, did you manage to take your perfect shot ? you did bleed for it, after all. ❞

✘ = Albus hugging Gilena

“ OH ! “ The exclaim was sudden, seeing as she really wasn’t expecting for him to hug her. All she’d done was offer to help him out with some homework because he’d been looking stressed and in need of it. After a moment’s hesitation she hugged him back with a small smile on her face. “ No need for the TLC Alb, I’m glad to help out. ”

▄  = Demi telling Gilena a joke

“i never feel obligated about this sort of thing. honestly enough i do not understand the social pressure people feel to be liked by people and have a large network of friends. if you have a couple of friends or acquaintances you’d be fine; i have that and therefore am not looking to make more friends.”

“it depends on what the fight is about; if it’s clear that one person has a good reason then i’ll side with them, but i think that this situation would be the only time were i would choose talking over fighting. i value my friends and friendships and wouldn’t want to lose them.”

“no, i like dogs better because they’re generally more cuddly than cats and a bit easier to understand. besides, we’ve always had dogs at home, so i guess it’s automatic.”

“that’s a resounding yes. of course there are other factors that society as a whole needs to work on, but if as children we see parents who are supportive and don’t implement negative ideas in our minds, a large chunk of issues the world has would definitely disappear.”