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Atlas missed the view of his professor's gut, probably for the best, and kept his eyes focused ahead on the hole in the earth. His view briefly blocked by the man as he lowered Mollywobbles in, Atlas nearly jumped when he felt that kind and familiar hands of Auntie technically second cousin June on his shoulders. He had been holding it together, mostly, since he had cried a lot of it out earlier with Quinn...but seeing HER cry made HIM want to cry. The Gryffindor was tired of crying already this term and it was not a good ~o m e n~ of things to come. One of his clammy hands reached up and took hers, for briefest of moments wondering if this person standing next to him was actually the same person he knew. But...even the best of actors couldn't pull off this level of comfort...right?
Maybe he just really needed to not question any potential polyjuicing right now. He was emotionally compromised enough as it was.
When his turn came around, Atlas scooped up some dirt with both of his hands and dropped it in. Not thinking about it in the moment, he then wiped his hands off on his trousers and looked up at Professor Williamson. "P-Professor..." he squeaked as his hand slipped back into that of Auntie June (she could go back to being Professor Flamsteed in a moment). "May...may I...speak to you...in your office...more privately?" And then he was struck with a thought, considering the hand he was clinging to. He had wanted to speak to her anyway...so now this was just two fwoopers with one stone. "...both of you?"
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass.....................................
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like
Last edited by sweetpinkpixie; 01-19-2021 at 06:02 AM.
Reason: the Flamsteeds need to be NICER with these names smh
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