 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
A bonfire sounded like just what he needed after the first week of classes, and with him trying to get past certain recent things, and Gunnar headed outside following the light of the fire. He had heard that it had been organized by some Gryffindors, but that everyone was invited so he had no problem going there himself. He just hoped that some of his friends would be there. Or maybe he should have asked one of his friends to go with him.
He noticed quite a few people already there as he approached. Didn't appear to be too many Slytherins, but that was alright, as long as there was someone he knew here. And was that Vivian? Gunnar grabbed some marshmallows and a stick on which to toast them, and he took a seat on a hay bale near her, giving her a friendly nudge.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |