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Hogwarts RPG Name: Gabriella Rose Rustokova (#CCOOCC)
Ravenclaw
First Year
x12
Boysss' Dormitory
Otter This World ♡ Catpurrccino ♡ Slotherin ♡ Pandamonium
Off to the left of the common room you'll find two labeled doors - one with "BOYS" written on it and the other with "GIRLS". Once you enter the door, you'll find a long hallway with seven individual doors, each labeled with the appropriate year - first through seventh. Each room rotates along with the years, so get comfortable with your surroundings - you'll be spending all seven terms there!
Each room has individual beds for each student, along with a spot for their trunks, a nightstand for their personal items, and their own privacy curtain. Each bed is spaced evenly apart from all the other ones - not too close, but not so far that you feel separated from your peers.
// graphics by the lovely hermionesclone //
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With the feast completed and a belly fuuuuull of delicious food, Drake had dragged himself down into the dungeons for the bed that beckoned him. He was exhausted and there would prep to be done on the morrow for lessons before the first one rolled around, so the boy was keen to get to sleep. But... Eventually. Because before they could, there was a tradition to upkeep!
Even if only the second year in a row was probably too soon to call anything 'tradition'.
Throwing open the door for the second years boys' dorm, the boy quickly made his way over towards his bed with his trunk at the foot, and threw it open to rummage around for his wand. "Should we make our fort the old fashioned way and push the beds ourselves or should we use magic?" he asked, looking up to locate Aryan in the room as well.
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Drakeee! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
With the feast completed and a belly fuuuuull of delicious food, Drake had dragged himself down into the dungeons for the bed that beckoned him. He was exhausted and there would prep to be done on the morrow for lessons before the first one rolled around, so the boy was keen to get to sleep. But... Eventually. Because before they could, there was a tradition to upkeep!
Even if only the second year in a row was probably too soon to call anything 'tradition'.
Throwing open the door for the second years boys' dorm, the boy quickly made his way over towards his bed with his trunk at the foot, and threw it open to rummage around for his wand. "Should we make our fort the old fashioned way and push the beds ourselves or should we use magic?" he asked, looking up to locate Aryan in the room as well.
Ary followed Drake to their dungeoned dorm by keeping pace with him. Truth be told, he worried that he would have had to carry his friend some of the way because Drake seemed on the verge of falling victim to a food coma. Then again, it wasn’t as though Ary could carry anybody; he wasn’t that strong with his skinny build. But maybe a Levitation Charm would be useful.
Thankfully, the made it to their dorm without incident and Ary wandered into the familiar dorm which had now become the second year boys’. He hadn’t taken his gaze from Drake other than to make a quick check to ensure that his trunk was in the right place - before the bed that was beside the other boy’s. Ary was only just figuring out that he happened to like the way Drake’s curly hair fell over his forehead, as it did when he bent over his trunk.
“Er.” Ary shook his head slightly to bring himself out of his thoughts. “Magic. You look like you can barely move.’’ He could not help but joke there, as he unholstered his wand. “Ready?” Because he was! Honestly, Aryan was relieved that he wouldn’t be struggling to fall asleep for the next couple of months now that he was going to be here at Hogwarts with his guy bestie.
Truthfully, traveling by levitation charm sounded like the best way to go everywhere and he probably would have suggested they take turns strengthening their casting of that particular spell by carrying each other to and from every class. Was that a small bit of laziness peeking out in his personality? Absolutely, but could one blame him with the sheer size of Hogwarts and all the walking they had to do daily??
Locating his wand from the haphazard contents of his trunk (packing was not his forte), Drake pulled it out triumphantly before turning to face Aryan. “I didn't eat that much” he teased in response, though magic certainly worked for him. Standing aside his best friend, Drake raised his own wand. “Should we move just one of the beds or both to meet in the middle of the space?”
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Drake the duck! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
Truthfully, traveling by levitation charm sounded like the best way to go everywhere and he probably would have suggested they take turns strengthening their casting of that particular spell by carrying each other to and from every class. Was that a small bit of laziness peeking out in his personality? Absolutely, but could one blame him with the sheer size of Hogwarts and all the walking they had to do daily??
Locating his wand from the haphazard contents of his trunk (packing was not his forte), Drake pulled it out triumphantly before turning to face Aryan. “I didn't eat that much” he teased in response, though magic certainly worked for him. Standing aside his best friend, Drake raised his own wand. “Should we move just one of the beds or both to meet in the middle of the space?”
Ary would have been game for that, to be honest. He trusted Drake so much that he wouldn’t hesitate that much to be levitated by him.When Ary had suggested it to Vera last year at the Battlements, it had sort of been a joke but, hey. If Drake wanted to practice that way, there wasn’t any chance of Ary saying no. Maybe as long as Drake did his best not to drop him on his head, that is. At least if he dropped Drake, the boy would have a head full of soft curls to cushion the fall.
“Could have fooled me,’’ he replied, still grinning. Regardless of how much Drake had eaten, Ary understood that growing boys liked to eat. Or so dad Adi said? Because as far as he was concerned, his own appetite had not grown. “Meets in da middle.” Ary nudged Drake. “You know we could always do stuff however you wanted to as well.” They were a team and he really didn’t mind compromising to have things Drake’s way. Just like how he didn’t mind compromising with Bry. It was one of his love languages for his two best friends.
“Okays. On the countdown of three. Three… two… one.” And he waved his wand and said the incantation with utmost confidence. The anticipation of not being too far from Drake for the couple of months ahead provided him with that additional confidence boost.
Ary would have been game for that, to be honest. He trusted Drake so much that he wouldn’t hesitate that much to be levitated by him.When Ary had suggested it to Vera last year at the Battlements, it had sort of been a joke but, hey. If Drake wanted to practice that way, there wasn’t any chance of Ary saying no. Maybe as long as Drake did his best not to drop him on his head, that is. At least if he dropped Drake, the boy would have a head full of soft curls to cushion the fall.
“Could have fooled me,’’ he replied, still grinning. Regardless of how much Drake had eaten, Ary understood that growing boys liked to eat. Or so dad Adi said? Because as far as he was concerned, his own appetite had not grown. “Meets in da middle.” Ary nudged Drake. “You know we could always do stuff however you wanted to as well.” They were a team and he really didn’t mind compromising to have things Drake’s way. Just like how he didn’t mind compromising with Bry. It was one of his love languages for his two best friends.
“Okays. On the countdown of three. Three… two… one.” And he waved his wand and said the incantation with utmost confidence. The anticipation of not being too far from Drake for the couple of months ahead provided him with that additional confidence boost.
That was a WHOLE lot of trust! Though, Drake honestly felt the same. When it came to Gilly and Aryan, there was no genuine hesitation with anything they might have asked of him. Bad idea or not, he trusted they wouldn’t steer him wrong. Or at least would suffer through consequences, whatever they were, with him. Bryony he extended the same trust to, to an extent. Though he was far more confident if it was a suggestion in which Aryan was involved in too.
“I am a growing boy!!!” He exclaimed in response at his friends tease, a laugh accompanying the words. It was something he was fairly certainly he’d also heard Ary’s dad say in his visit - though Drake also believed the words wholly. The more energy he seemed to use up in his casual day to day the more it seemed like he had to consume to catch up. Which meant today when he’d been soooo tired, he’d managed to put away three full plates of food. He was a little bit expecting a tummy ache later for it. “The middle it is!” At the nudge he blinked back at the other boy, confusion on his face. “We are doing what I want to do too! I just want our fort back, I don’t mind where in the room it is!” He just didn’t want to be a bother to the other dormmates.
Turning his attention and focusing to his own bed, he listened for Aryan’s signal, his own wand ready before he gave a swish and flick in order to move his bed with wingardium leviosa. He wasn’t GREAT at the spell yet (hence the need to further practice) but Drake got it just enough off the ground he could slide the bed easily from one way to the other. “Okay! I’m coming your way!” He warned, sloooooooowly moving his wand to have the bed shift. At least, the intention was slow, until a wayward curl tickled his nose and caused him to sneeze - a sudden jerky movement causing the bed to move the same direction towards Ary’s, but faster. “Oops!”
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Duck, Duck, Drake! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
That was a WHOLE lot of trust! Though, Drake honestly felt the same. When it came to Gilly and Aryan, there was no genuine hesitation with anything they might have asked of him. Bad idea or not, he trusted they wouldn’t steer him wrong. Or at least would suffer through consequences, whatever they were, with him. Bryony he extended the same trust to, to an extent. Though he was far more confident if it was a suggestion in which Aryan was involved in too.
“I am a growing boy!!!” He exclaimed in response at his friends tease, a laugh accompanying the words. It was something he was fairly certainly he’d also heard Ary’s dad say in his visit - though Drake also believed the words wholly. The more energy he seemed to use up in his casual day to day the more it seemed like he had to consume to catch up. Which meant today when he’d been soooo tired, he’d managed to put away three full plates of food. He was a little bit expecting a tummy ache later for it. “The middle it is!” At the nudge he blinked back at the other boy, confusion on his face. “We are doing what I want to do too! I just want our fort back, I don’t mind where in the room it is!” He just didn’t want to be a bother to the other dormmates.
Turning his attention and focusing to his own bed, he listened for Aryan’s signal, his own wand ready before he gave a swish and flick in order to move his bed with wingardium leviosa. He wasn’t GREAT at the spell yet (hence the need to further practice) but Drake got it just enough off the ground he could slide the bed easily from one way to the other. “Okay! I’m coming your way!” He warned, sloooooooowly moving his wand to have the bed shift. At least, the intention was slow, until a wayward curl tickled his nose and caused him to sneeze - a sudden jerky movement causing the bed to move the same direction towards Ary’s, but faster. “Oops!”
It was a whole lot of well placed trust! The way he had trusted Drake so quickly had left him rather surprised since Ary did not trust that quickly. Drake just had that sort of positive vibe around him, amidst all the anxiety, that Ary liked and made him want to trust the other Slytherin. And of course he would do his utmost to not break the trust Drake placed in him. Nuh uh. He wanted this friendship to last forever!
That made Ary laugh as well. “Dad will be prouds that you’ve taken his words to heart.” And would most likely make Adi like Drake even more. “You are. And that head of hair of yours is growings everyday.” Grinning, he reached up to affectionately brush at a strand of Drake’s curly hair. Hey, at least if Drake was unfortunate to have a tummy ache, then he’d have Ary there by his side for a trip to the Healer. There was a laugh from him again. “Okay, yeah, we ares.” Drake had just asked him so many questions about what they were about to do that he momentarily forgot that his friend was just being considerate to others rather than just checking to see if Ary was okay with it all.
Things seemed to be going well, the spell being one that Aryan had mastered before, until Drake sneezed. He had heard his friend’s words and had seen the other bed closing half the distance slowly but surely until… Ary’s eyes widened in panic. Because what if the beds crashed into each other and some part of the beds broke? Or what if Drake’s bed crashed into Ary himself?! Hurriedly, Ary set his bed down with a hearty THUMP! then dived out of the way.
Yup. He literally dived to the floor.
What chance did he have against a bed when his Shield Charm wasn’t up to par as he would like it to be? A fat lot of protection that would have been. So excuse him taking cover on his belly.
It was a whole lot of well placed trust! The way he had trusted Drake so quickly had left him rather surprised since Ary did not trust that quickly. Drake just had that sort of positive vibe around him, amidst all the anxiety, that Ary liked and made him want to trust the other Slytherin. And of course he would do his utmost to not break the trust Drake placed in him. Nuh uh. He wanted this friendship to last forever!
That made Ary laugh as well. “Dad will be prouds that you’ve taken his words to heart.” And would most likely make Adi like Drake even more. “You are. And that head of hair of yours is growings everyday.” Grinning, he reached up to affectionately brush at a strand of Drake’s curly hair. Hey, at least if Drake was unfortunate to have a tummy ache, then he’d have Ary there by his side for a trip to the Healer. There was a laugh from him again. “Okay, yeah, we ares.” Drake had just asked him so many questions about what they were about to do that he momentarily forgot that his friend was just being considerate to others rather than just checking to see if Ary was okay with it all.
Things seemed to be going well, the spell being one that Aryan had mastered before, until Drake sneezed. He had heard his friend’s words and had seen the other bed closing half the distance slowly but surely until… Ary’s eyes widened in panic. Because what if the beds crashed into each other and some part of the beds broke? Or what if Drake’s bed crashed into Ary himself?! Hurriedly, Ary set his bed down with a hearty THUMP! then dived out of the way.
Yup. He literally dived to the floor.
What chance did he have against a bed when his Shield Charm wasn’t up to par as he would like it to be? A fat lot of protection that would have been. So excuse him taking cover on his belly.
"Well your Dad had SMART wisdom to share!" Which was true of every kernel he'd thus far gleaned from Adi during his time as Aryan's friend. The man was smart, and made good sense! Especially in instances such as this where he gave him the perfect words to back up his desire to overeat eat his fair share of food. At the brush of one of his curls, Drake went a bit cross eyed trying to see the spot as well, before he gave a small nod. "Do you think I'm accidentally only feeding my hair? Is that a thing? I know there are some minerals and and vitamins and uh.... other stuff that helps different things grow faster. Maybe everything I eat is just super fueling my hair!" Not that he particularly minded because he did like it longer, but he also hated having to sit through hair cuts. They always went too short and then he wasn't happy with it for at least a month. At the acquiescence from Ary, he just grinned widely at his friend before refocusing back on the task - glad that he did know and understand just how much Drake liked their set up too.
And honestly, putting together the set up itself was also fun. At least.... it would be when it went along without a hitch, which was almost in this case. Drake's sneeze though had in fact sent his own bed hurdling too fast towards his friends, and they did connect with a loud THUD, but to his immense relief it looked like there was no damage. The sudden contact just meant they weren't lined up as nicely as Drake would have liked. "..... Oops." He repeated, eying them. "Should we just fix the angle manu-" He paused in his question as he looked over at Ary's spot...
And didn't see him there??
Drake blinked for a moment before spinning around to look only then letting his eyes drift to the ground where his friend currently lay. "Oh!! I'm so sorry!!" He exclaimed, rushing over to offer him a hand so that he could help pull him up. "I just sneezed and lost control! I really didn't mean to scare you!"
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: The guy with the best hair! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
"Well your Dad had SMART wisdom to share!" Which was true of every kernel he'd thus far gleaned from Adi during his time as Aryan's friend. The man was smart, and made good sense! Especially in instances such as this where he gave him the perfect words to back up his desire to overeat eat his fair share of food. At the brush of one of his curls, Drake went a bit cross eyed trying to see the spot as well, before he gave a small nod. "Do you think I'm accidentally only feeding my hair? Is that a thing? I know there are some minerals and and vitamins and uh.... other stuff that helps different things grow faster. Maybe everything I eat is just super fueling my hair!" Not that he particularly minded because he did like it longer, but he also hated having to sit through hair cuts. They always went too short and then he wasn't happy with it for at least a month. At the acquiescence from Ary, he just grinned widely at his friend before refocusing back on the task - glad that he did know and understand just how much Drake liked their set up too.
And honestly, putting together the set up itself was also fun. At least.... it would be when it went along without a hitch, which was almost in this case. Drake's sneeze though had in fact sent his own bed hurdling too fast towards his friends, and they did connect with a loud THUD, but to his immense relief it looked like there was no damage. The sudden contact just meant they weren't lined up as nicely as Drake would have liked. "..... Oops." He repeated, eying them. "Should we just fix the angle manu-" He paused in his question as he looked over at Ary's spot...
And didn't see him there??
Drake blinked for a moment before spinning around to look only then letting his eyes drift to the ground where his friend currently lay. "Oh!! I'm so sorry!!" He exclaimed, rushing over to offer him a hand so that he could help pull him up. "I just sneezed and lost control! I really didn't mean to scare you!"
Ary rolled his eyes playfully. “Of course you’d says that. Gives you an excuse to eats all the food.” But Drake was right: his dad was full of wisdom. The man had learnt a lot in his forty-ish years apparently. Ary hoped he could be as wise someday. He was further about to tease Drake about also eating enough for Ary when his friend asked him such a hilarious question that he doubled over, hands on his knees, and laughed. “I think thats makes sense. I mean, how else do we explain your big hair? It’s not likes you put on anys weights.” And Drake didn’t care about working out so. “Anyways. I likes your hair a lot the ways it is.” Plus, he liked Drake a lot. A lot.
There was another sound - a thud - that told him the beds had hit and that he was in no danger of injury. Ary let out a sigh of relief but did not immediately get up. It wasn’t until Drake’s frantic footsteps approached that he looked up, squinting slightly as though expecting dust caused by the earlier crash to come floating down. “It’s fine, I’m fine,’’ Ary assured, sitting up and then grabbing Drake’s hand. “That was a powerful sneezes though.” Just teasing! Rather than yanking himself up, he pulled Drake’s hand so that Drake could sit beside him. “It did no damage to yours hair, I thinks, which is goods.”
Ary rolled his eyes playfully. “Of course you’d says that. Gives you an excuse to eats all the food.” But Drake was right: his dad was full of wisdom. The man had learnt a lot in his forty-ish years apparently. Ary hoped he could be as wise someday. He was further about to tease Drake about also eating enough for Ary when his friend asked him such a hilarious question that he doubled over, hands on his knees, and laughed. “I think thats makes sense. I mean, how else do we explain your big hair? It’s not likes you put on anys weights.” And Drake didn’t care about working out so. “Anyways. I likes your hair a lot the ways it is.” Plus, he liked Drake a lot. A lot.
There was another sound - a thud - that told him the beds had hit and that he was in no danger of injury. Ary let out a sigh of relief but did not immediately get up. It wasn’t until Drake’s frantic footsteps approached that he looked up, squinting slightly as though expecting dust caused by the earlier crash to come floating down. “It’s fine, I’m fine,’’ Ary assured, sitting up and then grabbing Drake’s hand. “That was a powerful sneezes though.” Just teasing! Rather than yanking himself up, he pulled Drake’s hand so that Drake could sit beside him. “It did no damage to yours hair, I thinks, which is goods.”
Drake's eyes twinkled mischievously as he gave a nod of his head. "I'm just an opportunist!" He was not generally, which they both knew, but when it came to food and plants and creatures... well, he kind of was in those instances. At Aryan's response to his question, Drake's face cracked into a wide smile too before he fell into his own fit of giggles, one hand going up to pat the curls. "Well, with all the stairs here at Hogwarts how could we gain anything anyways!" If he had one of those muggle step counter things, Drake was certain his dailys would be off the charts - as would his classmates. "Thank you!" His face felt a little warmer, but his smile remained unchanged, pleased with the compliment.
Brown eyes were searching his friends form to make sure that he did not actually have any injuries, and he quickly determined he did not - right as Ary also assured him. His frantic face relaxed into the earlier smile, and while he went to putt all his strength into lifting up the other boy - the tug to his hand had him abandoning that and instead plopping on the ground beside him. "Maybe I should lighten up on food at dinner." He joked, another giggle before he reached up to tousle his own hair to get it out of the way. "Me and my hair are in no danger!" For the moment, that was. "Well at least we mainly got the task done!"
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Mr. Giggles! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
Drake's eyes twinkled mischievously as he gave a nod of his head. "I'm just an opportunist!" He was not generally, which they both knew, but when it came to food and plants and creatures... well, he kind of was in those instances. At Aryan's response to his question, Drake's face cracked into a wide smile too before he fell into his own fit of giggles, one hand going up to pat the curls. "Well, with all the stairs here at Hogwarts how could we gain anything anyways!" If he had one of those muggle step counter things, Drake was certain his dailys would be off the charts - as would his classmates. "Thank you!" His face felt a little warmer, but his smile remained unchanged, pleased with the compliment.
Brown eyes were searching his friends form to make sure that he did not actually have any injuries, and he quickly determined he did not - right as Ary also assured him. His frantic face relaxed into the earlier smile, and while he went to putt all his strength into lifting up the other boy - the tug to his hand had him abandoning that and instead plopping on the ground beside him. "Maybe I should lighten up on food at dinner." He joked, another giggle before he reached up to tousle his own hair to get it out of the way. "Me and my hair are in no danger!" For the moment, that was. "Well at least we mainly got the task done!"
“Sures you are,’’ Ary replied, playing along with Drake because it was more fun than to point out the glaring truth. Which in this case was that his friend was not always an opportunist. “Ahh, goods point. Especially when those moving staircases decides that it’s a goods time to moves when we have to gets to classes so we haves to keep running from staircase to staircase to find the right corridor.” It could get rather annoying. Ary gave Drake a warm smile; he could tell that the other guy liked the compliment.
Drake need not worry. Ary was one hundred percent fine; not even his pride at having to hit the floor so unceremoniously was injured. As much as he didn’t like worrying Drake, a part of him was flattered and happy that Drake was worried about his well being. After his friend flopped down beside him, Ary peered over his bed to assess the effort made to bring the beds together. Yep, that seemed to have worked out well. He then sat cross legged, resting his upper back against the side of his bed’s frame. “I doubt that you cans, to be honest,’’ Ary replied, grinning. “Food’s the love of your life.” He resisted temptation to again reach out to ruffle Drake’s hair. “Definitelys no danger. And we did! All that works made my sleepy go away.” So yeah. He was wide awake. “You wants to sleep now?”
“Sures you are,’’ Ary replied, playing along with Drake because it was more fun than to point out the glaring truth. Which in this case was that his friend was not always an opportunist. “Ahh, goods point. Especially when those moving staircases decides that it’s a goods time to moves when we have to gets to classes so we haves to keep running from staircase to staircase to find the right corridor.” It could get rather annoying. Ary gave Drake a warm smile; he could tell that the other guy liked the compliment.
Drake need not worry. Ary was one hundred percent fine; not even his pride at having to hit the floor so unceremoniously was injured. As much as he didn’t like worrying Drake, a part of him was flattered and happy that Drake was worried about his well being. After his friend flopped down beside him, Ary peered over his bed to assess the effort made to bring the beds together. Yep, that seemed to have worked out well. He then sat cross legged, resting his upper back against the side of his bed’s frame. “I doubt that you cans, to be honest,’’ Ary replied, grinning. “Food’s the love of your life.” He resisted temptation to again reach out to ruffle Drake’s hair. “Definitelys no danger. And we did! All that works made my sleepy go away.” So yeah. He was wide awake. “You wants to sleep now?”
Drake just grinned back at his friend impishly, before it slipped as he let out a groan at the remembrance of that particularly irritating event. He was very, very glad to be back at Hogwarts - especially sharing the dormitory with Ary once again. But what he did not miss was getting lost in the castle because of those blasted stairs! "I am not looking forward to that particular event starting up again!" He lamented, adjusting his seating position as well so he could thump his head back against his own bed frame.
Good - while he still probably would have worried, he would have primarily been glad to know no part of Aryan had been injured in his mistake. The very last thing he would want to do was hurt his very best friend! As for worrying about him? Naturally. Even if it hadn't been Drake's fault (which would have made him worry about anyone), Ary was different and in every circumstance the boy probably would have gotten a bit panicky if he was potentially harmed. Wasn't that natural in friendship? No? At Ary's next comment, he opened his mouth to ascertain he COULD give up food - but halfway to the words coming out... he realized they both already knew that was false. "You're probably right about that... I can at least pretend to have the goal to do so though." He settled on saying, another giggle escaping him. At the mention of no longer being sleepy, Drake blinked in surprise before he realized he too was wide awake now - the earlier food coma banished with the near mishap. "Huh... I'm not either! What should we do instead of going right to sleep?" They could make the bed more comfy and fort like with stuffed creatures (from Drake's collection that he had brought a portion of - don't judge him) or he had exploding snap!
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Giggles, and hair and food... oh my! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
Drake just grinned back at his friend impishly, before it slipped as he let out a groan at the remembrance of that particularly irritating event. He was very, very glad to be back at Hogwarts - especially sharing the dormitory with Ary once again. But what he did not miss was getting lost in the castle because of those blasted stairs! "I am not looking forward to that particular event starting up again!" He lamented, adjusting his seating position as well so he could thump his head back against his own bed frame.
Good - while he still probably would have worried, he would have primarily been glad to know no part of Aryan had been injured in his mistake. The very last thing he would want to do was hurt his very best friend! As for worrying about him? Naturally. Even if it hadn't been Drake's fault (which would have made him worry about anyone), Ary was different and in every circumstance the boy probably would have gotten a bit panicky if he was potentially harmed. Wasn't that natural in friendship? No? At Ary's next comment, he opened his mouth to ascertain he COULD give up food - but halfway to the words coming out... he realized they both already knew that was false. "You're probably right about that... I can at least pretend to have the goal to do so though." He settled on saying, another giggle escaping him. At the mention of no longer being sleepy, Drake blinked in surprise before he realized he too was wide awake now - the earlier food coma banished with the near mishap. "Huh... I'm not either! What should we do instead of going right to sleep?" They could make the bed more comfy and fort like with stuffed creatures (from Drake's collection that he had brought a portion of - don't judge him) or he had exploding snap!
Drake’s reaction to those stairs made Ary laugh louder than he intended. Realising his mistake, he quickly clamped a hand over his mouth. He had no intention of disturbing any of the other boys in the dorm. After a little bit, Ary lowered his hand but was still shaking from laughter. “I hate to breaks it to you but seeings as we have six years to complete heres, we’re going to be annoyed by those stairs a whole lots more.” Forever the realist Aryan was.
Even if Drake had hurt him earlier, Ary would not have been mad. How could he ever be made at Drake Beery? He couldn’t… not when that adorable fluffy hair and equally adorable face was before him. Huh? Aryan became momentarily distracted with his thoughts, his eyes still fixed on Drake’s face. He couldn’t possibly be attracted to Drake as well in that manner? Excuse him as he was momentarily stunned into silence.
Ary didn’t hear a single word about Drake’s remark about the food talk. It was only the other guy’s {adorable} giggle that snapped him out of his own mind. Um… what? He was lost; he needed to latch onto their conversation once again. Because whatever his feelings were, whatever he was feeling for Drake and Bry, he needed to process it all when he was alone. Thankfully, there was the avenue of what both boys should do to explore since they were wide awake. “Hmm. We could justs talk?” His shoulders lifted in a small shrug. “Unless you want to get started on the fort now.” And no. He could never judge Drake for anything. In his eyes, Drake was perfect.
Drake’s reaction to those stairs made Ary laugh louder than he intended. Realising his mistake, he quickly clamped a hand over his mouth. He had no intention of disturbing any of the other boys in the dorm. After a little bit, Ary lowered his hand but was still shaking from laughter. “I hate to breaks it to you but seeings as we have six years to complete heres, we’re going to be annoyed by those stairs a whole lots more.” Forever the realist Aryan was.
Even if Drake had hurt him earlier, Ary would not have been mad. How could he ever be made at Drake Beery? He couldn’t… not when that adorable fluffy hair and equally adorable face was before him. Huh? Aryan became momentarily distracted with his thoughts, his eyes still fixed on Drake’s face. He couldn’t possibly be attracted to Drake as well in that manner? Excuse him as he was momentarily stunned into silence.
Ary didn’t hear a single word about Drake’s remark about the food talk. It was only the other guy’s {adorable} giggle that snapped him out of his own mind. Um… what? He was lost; he needed to latch onto their conversation once again. Because whatever his feelings were, whatever he was feeling for Drake and Bry, he needed to process it all when he was alone. Thankfully, there was the avenue of what both boys should do to explore since they were wide awake. “Hmm. We could justs talk?” His shoulders lifted in a small shrug. “Unless you want to get started on the fort now.” And no. He could never judge Drake for anything. In his eyes, Drake was perfect.
Ary’s loud laugh drew a wide smile from Drake, as he had to reach up to stifle his own replying laugh with a fist in his mouth. Which perhaps was an even funnier sight then, though he couldn’t see himself and instead just glanced around at the surrounding beds for any of the others who were already up and now possibly being disrupted by the pair of them. Though he couldn’t imagine they weren’t used to it by now. “Six years of stairs. I’m so glad I wasn’t a Ravenclaw or a Gryffindor and get a little more reprieve from them all.” He was always meant to be down on the lower floors.
While he was sure there could be reasons to be mad at Mandrake Beery, Drake did not particularly want to test and find out what those things would be!! He’d much rather live in the symbiosis that they found themselves in. He didn’t notice Ary’s current distraction, instead his attention shifting to the beds before he slowly crawled over towards them and and pusheeeeed one end back into the other. There! Now the base for the fort was complete!
With that fixed too, it meant there was nothing else they immediately HAD to do anyways. Talk or fort? “Well, we could do both!” He replied, using the bed post to puuuull himself up before turning around an offering a hand down to Ary once more. “Sitting up and staying late will be way more comfy if we’re surrounded by blankets!” Which he happened to have a giant trunk full of.
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: The Lovely! <3
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Ary’s loud laugh drew a wide smile from Drake, as he had to reach up to stifle his own replying laugh with a fist in his mouth. Which perhaps was an even funnier sight then, though he couldn’t see himself and instead just glanced around at the surrounding beds for any of the others who were already up and now possibly being disrupted by the pair of them. Though he couldn’t imagine they weren’t used to it by now. “Six years of stairs. I’m so glad I wasn’t a Ravenclaw or a Gryffindor and get a little more reprieve from them all.” He was always meant to be down on the lower floors.
While he was sure there could be reasons to be mad at Mandrake Beery, Drake did not particularly want to test and find out what those things would be!! He’d much rather live in the symbiosis that they found themselves in. He didn’t notice Ary’s current distraction, instead his attention shifting to the beds before he slowly crawled over towards them and and pusheeeeed one end back into the other. There! Now the base for the fort was complete!
With that fixed too, it meant there was nothing else they immediately HAD to do anyways. Talk or fort? “Well, we could do both!” He replied, using the bed post to puuuull himself up before turning around an offering a hand down to Ary once more. “Sitting up and staying late will be way more comfy if we’re surrounded by blankets!” Which he happened to have a giant trunk full of.
Drake was right: the sight of him with a fist in his mouth was more hilarious. It did nothing to help Ary in composing himself. A loud snort inadvertently escaped him which made him resort to tightening the hand against his mouth. Merlin! If he and Drake didn’t get a grip on themselves, someone was going to report them to Aunty Hady! This was why he didn’t trust himself to speak again just yet. Instead, Ary just nodded at Drake to show that he understood the comment about the staircases. Boy, was he overjoyed that his friend wasn’t high up in the Castle; this sentiment had absolutely nothing to do with said stairs.
There probably were reasons but Ary hadn’t come across any of them. As far as he knew, Drake was fun, sensitive, shy, brilliant, a little easy to get anxious and the best dormate a guy could ask for. Those were definitely not reasons for him to dislike Drake. In fact, they were just the reasons why Ary liked him so much. He was still reeling from this discovery as he watched Drake push the beds together. Hadn’t he been so preoccupied, he would have been helping.
Ary did, however, shake himself out of his reverie to grab the offered hand. With the help, he heaved his skinny self up. “Boths is good. But maybes we don't stay up too lates since we gots class tomorrow. Aunty Hady would gives us a scolding if we fells asleep during any.” Since Ary hadn’t dropped Drake’s hand as yet, he absently swung it with his. “Broughts the blankies with you?”
Could Professor Paton reaaaaally be upset with them though for simply having a good time on their first day back? Bryony’s mum seemed laid back enough she would understand and maybe give them a little leeway for going past curfew on this night of all nights. Though he supposed that depended on just how much their dorm mates complained. While for the moment he had been thinking of just the stairs, Drake also was likewise very, very glad that the pair of them hadn’t been separated.
Asdhjsfdwp. Had the compliments been shared, the boy surely would have blushed. He probably also would have argued but that was neither here nor there. Help was not needed for the final push anyways, so Ary was totally fine to just compose himself. Aryan had already helped with most of the legwork.
Drake puuuulled his best friend up, before giving his hand a small squeeze and relaxing so that Ary could swing the combined hands like they had over the summer. “You’re probably right about that. Do you know what we have first tomorrow??” He could have checked his own schedule but it was buried beneath all of the more important things which he was presently pulling out with his free hand and dumping on the shared fort. “I brought SO many blankets!! And extra pillows! It’s good to be prepared, right?”
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: The Lovely! <3
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
Could Professor Paton reaaaaally be upset with them though for simply having a good time on their first day back? Bryony’s mum seemed laid back enough she would understand and maybe give them a little leeway for going past curfew on this night of all nights. Though he supposed that depended on just how much their dorm mates complained. While for the moment he had been thinking of just the stairs, Drake also was likewise very, very glad that the pair of them hadn’t been separated.
Asdhjsfdwp. Had the compliments been shared, the boy surely would have blushed. He probably also would have argued but that was neither here nor there. Help was not needed for the final push anyways, so Ary was totally fine to just compose himself. Aryan had already helped with most of the legwork.
Drake puuuulled his best friend up, before giving his hand a small squeeze and relaxing so that Ary could swing the combined hands like they had over the summer. “You’re probably right about that. Do you know what we have first tomorrow??” He could have checked his own schedule but it was buried beneath all of the more important things which he was presently pulling out with his free hand and dumping on the shared fort. “I brought SO many blankets!! And extra pillows! It’s good to be prepared, right?”
Drake had a very fair point: Aunty Hady was quite laid back. However, he had seen her put her foot down quite a number of times, especially when it came to Bry and her constant demands. This definitely meant that the woman would tell them off for causing too much chaos and staying up later than necessary. But Drake was right again: as long as their dormies did not complain, they were safe. At least he knew Jansher wouldn’t rat them out.
They’ll just save the blushy blushes for another day, won’t they? There was a fort to build! Which was all that was left to complete since the beds were as they should be. “Nope. That’s a problems for tomorrow mornings. when we wakes up.” It was all about chillaxing and hand swinging right now. Yep, Aryan was very, very happy at the moment. “You dids? Did your mom magically extends your trunk for it all to fit?” Excuse him for dragging Drake closer to his trunk. “Come ons! Open it so we can build our fort, duck!” It was here that he {sort of reluctantly} dropped his friend’s hand.
They would just have to make certain they were considerate! Which shouldn’t be a problem, since both boys had already had the forethought to stifle their loud noises so as not to disturb the others. As long as they continued to do that, they would be in the clear.
Yes, the fort could stay the primary focus gladly for the curly haired boy! “I love that idea. Don’t borrow tomorrows problems, today!” He replied back, certain that was something he’d gotten from a book he glanced on one of Gilly’s shelves. “She did! Though I think she thought it was silly she needed to JUST so I could clear out her linen closet.” The boy giggles slightly as he followed Ary closer to the trunk as well. He nearly pouted at the loss of contact between the pair, but that was silly because they currently had a task. Throwing the trunk open even wider, he delved in with both hands and began to pull things out - throwing some onto the beds and passing others back to Aryan. “I hope she doesn’t get cold.” He might… have brought too many.
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: The Lovely! <3
Quote:
Originally Posted by Chelliephone
They would just have to make certain they were considerate! Which shouldn’t be a problem, since both boys had already had the forethought to stifle their loud noises so as not to disturb the others. As long as they continued to do that, they would be in the clear.
Yes, the fort could stay the primary focus gladly for the curly haired boy! “I love that idea. Don’t borrow tomorrows problems, today!” He replied back, certain that was something he’d gotten from a book he glanced on one of Gilly’s shelves. “She did! Though I think she thought it was silly she needed to JUST so I could clear out her linen closet.” The boy giggles slightly as he followed Ary closer to the trunk as well. He nearly pouted at the loss of contact between the pair, but that was silly because they currently had a task. Throwing the trunk open even wider, he delved in with both hands and began to pull things out - throwing some onto the beds and passing others back to Aryan. “I hope she doesn’t get cold.” He might… have brought too many.
Oh, yes. Ary intended to be every bit of considerate. Which was why he had even taken the initiative to lower his voice as he and Drake carried on their conversation. His friend’s agreement with finding their timetables in the morning made him laugh. “I think I ams influencing you in the wrongs way, Duck.” Sorry, not sorry? And then he was laughing yet again. Honestly, had Drake gotten funnier over the summer? “Mama Duck shoulds be told its not silly. It’s for ours comfort and all da funs!”
Aryan took what he was handed, setting them in neat piles at his feet. “She won’t be. She’s gots all the Heating Charms. Maybes we can buy a fews just for her for her birthdays or something? Whats do you think?” See? He could offer helpful solutions. Ary began unravelling the last blankie he had been handed. “Let’s builds this fort!”
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