GWENDOLYN BLACKTHRONE AND JACKSON ROSS.
The best Ravenclaw and the broken Hufflepuff. They own my heart.
SNOWBALLS.
“You are a ray of sunshine, Gwenny” Jackson whispered under his breath, watching the witty raven-haired girl twirling round and round in the middle of the snow-covered courtyard.
Her melodic laughter filled the air, her deep dark eyes were closed as he realised that there was not going to be a future without her in his life. He was certain about it the moment a snowball hit his black coat, snapping him out of his daily daydreaming session.
“Wake up, Ross!” she chirped out, a malicious grin adorning her plumped lips.
He shook his head and smiled at her “Too bad you cannot apparate in your dorm, Blackthrone. Here I come!” he teased her, drawing his wand and shooting some snowballs at her. She squirmed in panic, trying her best to dodge them and, once again, Jackson’s mind drew him back to the future, to her, to them.
‘Yeah, I’m definitely going to marry her’ he thought, chasing after her in that winter afternoon at Hogwarts.
AUTHOR NOTE.
I just love them, alright? Let them be happy for the time being… *cries*. Anyway, I am working on Jackson’s biography and the second part of “I won’t crucify the things you do”. Hopefully, I’ll get them done in a few days.
Gwen + Jack are my endgame and I wanted to make it loud and clear😢❤️
