#lcvedied

HARD-TO-FIND HURT / COMFORT SENTENCE STARTERS.(Accepting)

@lcvedied said: “what are you doing here?” (noctua to richard)

Richard had ben wandering the castle for some time always trying to be sneaky and not be seen by any student.

Then he sees this kid, blind kid sayin his aunt Noctua died in some scriptorium from Salazar Slytherin and he can't help wonder he did miss Noctua dearly honestly she was his first love and will always be, he still wondered how naive he was that he fell like a fool into the Black family, well he was a young flirtatious teen that thought had everything figured out until karma slashed him and said "hah you thought". And now here he was centuries old as a ghost hunting down this Scriptorium in hopes to find Noctua's ghost, not many hopes to be honest but then, he heard the so familiar voice and his heart sank.

"N-noctua?..." he turned to face whoever was behind the voice and indeed as he thought " oh Noctua...I-I was looking for you...some fifth year helped me reedem myself somehow can you believe it" he let out a small chuckle " brilliant kid honestly then I saw them with Ominis and decided to make sure they were alright and...ended up here and..." ,it was hard to find the right words after all perhabs he was still that naive teen even with all those years he has spent dead, but being in front of Noctua was so refreshing and nostalgic and also so sad knowing how she died all alone trapped down here he can't help the knot in his throat forming as he thinks about it, "I'm so sorry..." he manages to mumble.

@lcvedied asked: ❝ are they making you uncomfortable? i can do something about it. ❞ (sirona to mirabel)

"I'm fine, I promise." She assured Sirona with a warm smile. "It takes more than a few prickly words to throw me off. After all, I do work with teenagers daily." she huffed a gentle laugh. Merlin knows she has heard worse from students. A couple of drunken idiots who had wandered in from The Hog's Head was nothing by comparison to teenagers first thing in the morning. However, Sirona jumping to her aide warmed her heart. "You're a good seed Sirona, always have been."

It had been a long day. Between classes and excursions around the Forbidden Forest, Eilidh was exhausted and not just physically. She just felt drained at this point. Everyone expected a lot of her. People were constantly asking for her help - sometimes dangerous tasks - and as polite as she was with them, at times all she wished to do was tell them to go jump in the Black Lake. When she returned to the Slytherin Common Room shortly after dinner finished - having managed to just snag a sandwich and eat it on her way back - she had planned to slump on the couch.

However, when green eyes landed on Sebastian she had just made her way over to him and wrapped her arms around his. The redhead didn't really know what she expected, but just needed a moment to decompress and Sebastian was the one she was closest to in Hogwarts. It was natural to gravitate towards him as her safe space. When a hand found her hair, pulling her closer, his head resting atop hers, the tension of the day just seemed to evaporate from her. Eilidh took a deep breath, taking in the scent of his cologne and resting her forehead to his chest.