not throwing away my shot | Slytherpuff | roll for initiative | woof you ❤
The music coming from the classroom was not very suited for dancing. But that did not mean Olly would not try. He moved to the beat as best he could as he walked into the classroom and waved at the professor. "Hi professor! How are you today?" He peered around the circle, carefully thinking through where he would sit. It was unsurprising that he chose to make his way toward Blaise, and another Gryffindor first year he didn't know very well. What was his name? Bradley? Whatever. Oliver grinned at the boys and took his seat.
CANDY! He took one of the lollipops out of the bunch and immediately unwrapped it. He hadn't even paused to see what flavor it was. But it tasted like blue raspberry. He'd made a good choice.
And there was an instrument, too. That wasn't as exciting, considering he couldn't eat it, but he supposed it was cool. It was a trumpet, which was pretty cool. Not that Olly knew how to play, but it couldn't be too hard to figure it out. All he had to do was blow into it. He would have tried it out right then, but he was distracted by a Gryffindor boy a few seats down from him. Not only was the boy not eating his lollipops, but he had pushed them away. "If you're not going to eat those, I can take them off your hands." He smiled angelically at the boy and kept his gaze on him. He was definitely not kidding about that offer.
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