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sebastian a. goldstein ([info]sebclicks) wrote in [info]valesco_history,
@ 2011-08-06 08:10:00


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Entry tags:common rooms, frank longbottom, group, miranda dodderidge, ralph merridew, sebastian goldstein, sirius black

The Gryffindor Common Room!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Sebastian came tearing down the stairs of the Gryffindor Common Room, ducking and dodging as the firecrackers shot past his ears. Almost burning them off, no doubt! The exploded and popped just as he managing to jump onto a couch and duck for cover. There was hollering from all around the room, some students upset because they were trying to study, or have a conversation, or snog, but that only lasted a few seconds as the display of red and gold cheered everyone greatly. It was never a bad time for some House pride, yeah?

He squirmed on the couch, flipping over to stretch across and push his feet into the arm of it. Sebastian's hands went behind his head to give himself more of a pillow, and he watched the fireworks crackle and finally die down. He'd need to go back to Zonko's to refill his batch, and wondered when the next Hogsmeade weekend was, it felt like ages since they'd been allowed out of the castle, but it really must have been only a month.

The boy flipped again, stretching the upper half of his body off the couch to try and read the bulletin board for the Hogsmeade schedule. Sebastian put a hand to the ground to keep him steady, face twisting as he tried to force his vision to be better.

"Oy, when's Hogsmeade?"


ooc: Fluid time thread, open to Gryffindors (and their various guests) of all years!



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[info]stageleft
2011-08-08 09:08 pm UTC (link)
Miranda immediately lashed out, thumping the back of his chair with her fist at Ralph's pathetic excuse. Really? Really? That was all he could come up with? Oh, boo hoo, poor Ralph Merridew with his stupid bright red hair and color-changing eyes. What a ponce! What a bloody toerag! She hadn't done a thing when Florence was commenting on how strong Ralph's arms were, or how lovely his hair looked in the sun. All she'd done is storm away, dragging Gillian with her.

UGH! Boys were just so dumb!

"What's it matter to you?!" she let out, reaching an equally loud tone. It wasn't a strange sight to see, Ralph and Miranda fighting, so she didn't feel at all self-conscious about raising her voice. She was still in the right, she hadn't singled him out at all. It wasn't her fault that he was jealous, or at least, she hoped that he was jealous, because that was the point she was trying to make!

But he didn't have to make it so easy!

"James and Marlie are snogging like rabbits in the other corner, you didn't say anything to them," Miranda pointed out snottily, knowing that she could name at least two other couples that were participating in public displays of affection. Ralph had been glaring at her, and her cheeks couldn't help but redden at the thought of him watching her so closely.

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