 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Rhett wasn't exactly about dancing or concerned with getting a date to this thing, but he did like a good party and food, and once he grabbed a sandwich from the refreshment table, he took a walk through, mostly to see who was there and all that was going on. And that's when he saw the photo booths.
"Cool!" he exclaimed after taking a bite of his sandwich, his mouth mostly no longer full. He did not have much experience with these but he the third year Gryffindor knew what they were of course. And the fun props and costumes were like the cherry on top.
"'Sup?" He nodded to the girl already there with some big hat. Rhett rummaged through one of the boxes till he pulled out an oversized cowboy hat and stuck it on his head with a loud laugh. "What do you think?" he asked the girl, though... were there mirrors around here? He poked his head into one of the photo booths to see how he looked for himself.
__________________ 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 |