BUT THE TRIUMPH OVER IT....

three little words, and they were playing havoc in george's mind. surely he'd misheard what alicia had just said. surely she hadn't just said she was dating marcus flint, the captain of their rival quidditch team. ❝ are you stupid? ❞ the words are out before he can stop them and judging from the now complete silence from his friends, he definitely hadn't just said them in his head. well, he'd done it now, he may as well continue. ❝ it's obvious, alicia, that he's just using you, so him and his team of cronies can beat us at the next quidditch game. ❞

She huffed a little more at his comments. He had no filter, but neither did she. ❛ We've been dating since last year, we just didn't tell anyone because of well, you pretty much summed it up and EXTRA SURPRISINGLY, most of that team of cronies acted better than you. You're one of my closest friends... do you really think I would let someone use me over a stupid game of Quidditch? AS IF. ❜

▶ Terence for Alicia ( @triumphit )

Since being back at Hogwarts for her fifth year she had found the constant eyes on her exhausting. Who knew dating Marcus Flint would be such an issue for people? Well, she did, it's why she had kept it a secret last year. Why she hadn't even said anything to any of her friends. She was thankful her friends weren't acting differently, the same couldn't be said for the others in her house. As she had sat down, a few seventh year Gryffindors had moved away. House rivalry was serious, and she had committed the ultimate treason, or at least that's how they acted. Alicia thought everyone had lost their minds. Acting like the very people they hated. It had gotten quiet for a few moments before the annoying whispering started again. Her head turned to see Higgs. She moved her stuff to the side, a curtesy. It only caused more whispering. ❛ Afternoon Higgs, charms essay, followed by probably shouting at the three idiots acting like American muggles in the 17th century. ❜ She pointed her quill lazily at the Gryffindor seventh years who were now glaring at her.

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❛ It's not fair.... but Bole will get what's coming to him. ❜ He'd make sure of that next time the team got together. Snape was always biased Marcus knew that much, often it had worked for his benefit but this time? Just thinking about what to do he let out a light chuckle. ❛ So you might have some company in detention. ❜ He was pissed. It wasn't a matter of a few house point or a minor breaking of curfew. No it was a potentially serious injury he'd waved off. ❛ It's not right, but if I can even pass OWLs you'll ace them without even trying. You're one of the smartest people I know Spinnet and Hey, I'll even help you revise. How does a sugar filled late night study session in the library sound to you? ❜ a nudge to her side, looking down with that dumb smile dashing his lips.

❛  That sounds great, especially since I don't have to be up at like 5am anymore. ❜ A playful roll of her eyes at the mention of Wood's famous Quidditch practices. Yes, it had paid off but it had also taken a lot of her energy. She felt like she was behind in all of her studies at this point, even charms. Everything they did would have made the other laugh last year. The cuddling, the revision sessions, the 'i love yous' they were all so different than the past four years of Hogwarts. She looked up at him smiling and it seemed to calm her down a little more. Not completely and if Bole appeared next to her she would attempt to punch him again, but she was calmer, less on edge. ❛ and don't talk like that ... memorising stuff in books doesn't make you some amazing witch or wizard.. ❜

❛ The world is cruel and unjust darling, Bole was lucky to make it out without a nice black eye to match. ❜  A protective arm wrapped around her, he himself pleaded to not see anything when questioned. As far as Flint was aware his team mate had got what was coming to him. ❛ And if it happens to be any constellation, I "hear" it was a good punch. ❜

❛  Yeah well your shit head of year said i was being brutish. I spent three days in the hospital wing, but I'm being brutish? dickhead. ❜  she leaned against his chest, he had already calmed her down by calling her darling, the arm wrapped around her was another thing, a small smile finally on her lips. ❛  He went flying, it was a good punch but still. detention. less time to revise for my OWLs and I already lost three days. ❜  she might have immediately left the hospital wing and went to punch bole in the face, but he deserved it.