 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
There were a few heavy things weighing on Gunnar's mind as of late, but the Slytherin tried not to dwell on those as he entered the Charms classroom. He quite liked the subject, especially when they learned something useful, and he tried to mentally tell himself he was looking forward to today's lesson. Even if he currently preferred to be elsewhere right now.
But that certainly wasn't outwardly apparent as he gave his head of house a polite smile. "Good day, Professor." Oh. No seats. Great.
The 16 year old soon spotted Kaiser surrounded by a group of first year girls, causing him to chuckle lightly to himself in amusement. Why was this happening so often in their seminar classes with all the year groups?
"I see you've found your fan club," he greeted his dorm mate with a grin as he made his way over by them. And while he normally spoke to Kaiser exclusively in German, he found it necessary to say this in English.
__________________ 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 |