 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
"Hufflepugs." Celandine repeated into the Gryffindor-tainted towel. And Willow was... why were they... the stands! OH HEY! She kicked a pom-pom, stumbled and giggled.
Willow was talking. Cela heard shirtless and tried to focus, then she swooned a little bit and blinked a few times.
Darn it.
She totally wanted to see the shirtlessness.
"I'm a little throbby." Her voice came out a little thickly and she leaned against the older girl carefully. "You can have my broom, yes? I like Abraxans better."
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