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@magiqxe

“Grab ‘er! Grab ‘er she’ll get muddy again.”

gAH THANK YOU SO MUCH !!!! yOU’RE TOO CUTE !!! 

What even is this? Are you guys CRAZY? I’ve been debating what to do for this little milestone of mine and I figured the very least I could do is introduce the wicked world of tumblr to a few of my all time favourites. I’ll keep this brief, and if I miss anyone i’M SO DARN SORRY, but here goes; 

MY FAVOURITE, FAVOURITES. 

magiqxe, @clarkkes, @objectivelyhot, @preciiously, @knowsdeath, @hauxnted, @hiswxrriorprincess,

MY FAVOURITES. 

@stubbornisms, @doesntgiveup, @pavidae, @inlitost, @unseenmockingjay, @willbeyourcurse, @griefisms, @agnelino, @silkensouledpierce​, 

MY FAVOURITES (THAT I STALK FROM AFFAR AND NEED TO PLOT WITH).

‘’Alas!’’

‘’This was not meant to happen. Not at all!’’

Even the mention of Yule Ball sent a shiver down any girls spine when they heard mention of the formal event. Dancing with that special someone, food to feed a small country he was sure, and music from some of the latest musical sensations? It was hard not to find it exciting. Theodore himself was somewhat less charmed by the idea, but he couldn’t deny the small thrill of excitement at the idea. He’d even been sent money for a new dress robe, his last one at least a year out of style. Unacceptable for one of his status, as his father would say. They didn't want to be seen as Weasley's, after all.  

As it was, Theodore Nott was lacking a certain 'special someone' to dance with. Draco had already secured himself a date, as was expected, and he could feel stares from female students boring holes into the back of his head. The dance was only a week away, after all. Arrangements had to be made as soon as possible. Unfortunately for the hopeful students that seeked his attention, Theo had no eyes for them. Instead, he caught himself watching a graceful young woman across the courtyard despite himself. Cloudy grey follows her movements, each one precise and it almost seemed as if she was hardly touching the ground. It seemed to be a trend for those French witches, like they were dancing on air. He still remembered the feeling of awe when they first arrived.

But this one, something about the way she carried herself... Perhaps it was her confidence in becoming champion for the Triwizard tournament, or knowing every boy had taken notice of you. Regrdless, Theodore pushed off from the stone wall he had been leaning against, half-listening to the conversation between Draco and Blaise, his attention primarily diverted to the young woman. He crossed over in a few strides, long legs aiding him as he shoved his hands into his pockets after fixing stray hair from his face. He couldn't ignore the butterflies in his stomach, immediately second-guessing his decision to ask her. She was the most sought after young lady at Hogwarts, after all.

Perform an unforgiveable curse? No problem. But Merlin forbid he tries to talk to a beautiful girl.