#thelvers

                        ( READ: A SCORPIO AND A PISCES AND A CAULDRON )

                                                                 ♡

     “i don’t know, sydney. is it supposed to be gre—”

     “ooh!” the ravenclaw cuts in with a whine, eyes narrowed in the sharpest expression she could muster. the older of the two stands with a pout that could rival that of a petulant child, absently fanning the miniature cauldron before her.

     it wasn’t anything particularly out of place in terms of sydney jung, eyes heavy with fatigue and papers scattered to her left—save the fact that sofia had the misfortunate to stumble across and get tugged into her endeavors, it would have been a perfectly normal sunday.

     instead, she was here, forced to sit with her legs crossed over another, feet tucked under her knees.

     makes it easier to think, sydney had insisted.

     “okay—” she scoops up a glob of green with a silver spoon, bright eyes turning to the ravenclaw beside her. just as easily, her free hand cradles her jaw, pressing down lightly to part his lips.

     “say ahh!”

     she pushes the spoon past open lips before she could speak.

          josie isn’t sure how anyone still has an appetite after smelling the flooded corridors. she could only settle for a sandwich, especially since some of the lower years are still avidly talking about the lazy river of sludge right beside her. grimacing, she sets down her half-eaten sandwich and gets up, gaze landing on her favourite ravenclaw across the tent.

          as josie approaches the younger girl, she notices how she seems to be scooping food into her mouth underneath her blue scarf. and while she would expect that from the more louder students, she certainly did not expect it from sofia. taking a seat on the empty space beside the blonde, she offers her a small, slightly concerned smile. “hey, what’s up with the scarf?”