Fred laughed with the words his twin spoke, pretending to shiver in Honoria's presence. "Definitely feel the chill, mate!" But he soon focused back on Honoria, wondering if her intentions were as true as she claimed. "I agree with Georgie on this one, after all, there's nothing more a Gryffindor likes than laughing at a Slytherins pain, past or present student." He winked teasingly. Hearing Ashton though, Fred grinned when the younger boy joined them. "Now, now, Irwin, off you go!" Fred grabbed Ashton's shoulders, directing him to his friends. "Don't want to be late for Divination, this is big person talk, you've got a lot of growing to go yet, off you trot!" Fred smirked, patting Ashton's head, quickly joining George and Honoria once more, his back to the younger group of friends. Looking to Honoria, Fred smirked. "Leave it with us, we'll meet you here after your lesson. Price is negotiable for when the deed is done." Fred looked to George with a grin. "Pleasure doing business with you, Honoria."
Ashton groaned as Fred pushed him back towards Elise and Isadora. "You're not being fair!" He debated, roughing his blonde curls back up as Fred patted his hair, frowning deeply. Folding his arms across his chest, Ashton stuck his tongue out at the twins behind their backs, shaking his head as his arms folded across his chest. Looking towards his friends, Ashton raised his eyebrows. "Something fishy going on there, for sure." He confirmed, blissfully ignorant to Honoria's plans to defend him and his friends. Wrapping an arm around Isadora and Elise once more, Ashton's gaze fell to Honoria, and he swore that he could still smell her perfume lingering in the air around him, and he couldn't concentrate on anything but the beauty, considering himself lucky that she existed in his timeline, and even if she didn't want him to, he existed in hers. Exhaling, Ashton guided Elise and Isadora away from the scene, wondering what Honoria was up to - not only was she meddling with the two biggest pranksters in school, she was meddling with people who were considered blood traitors - wasn't that what was so frowned upon? Wasn't that why Honoria and Ashton just couldn't be friends, or more? Frowning with the thought, Ashton pulled away from his friends and led the way up the Divination tower steps silently.
Noah nodded with Felix's suggestion, grinning as he adjusted his textbook underneath his arm. "Sounds like a plan, mate." He confirmed, deciding silently to himself that if he had Elise on his arm, he'd be the luckiest man in school, because he had the most beautiful girl in school. Snorting with laughter, though, with Luke Hemmings' words, Noah glanced at the boy. "You really are jealous, aren't you?" Noah taunted easily. "Like those two would go for boys like you." Noah smirked. "Why would they, when all you do is talk to them like they're nothing but dirt on the floor?" Noah smirked, his intentions cruel. "So shut your mouths and learn to live with it." And with that, Noah followed Felix into the classroom, sitting down at the table beside Felix's, Elise's and Isadora's, one he shared with Ashton and Nerissa. "Game on."
Isadora heard Elise beside her, shrugging her shoulders lightly as she tried to eavesdrop on the conversation. "No idea." She looked to Elise then, offering the girl a small smile. "Fred and George aren't silly, Elise. They wouldn't do a deal that would harm you." Isadora promised, laughing as Ashton was practically pushed on his heel, by Fred, back to the group. "We get the hint, we're leaving." Isadora promised, holding her hands up in defeat as Ashton leaned upon herself and Elise again, but noticing that her friend was more silent than usual, Isadora frowned, feeling the tension, the discomfort, and deciding not to push him on it. Following him up the steps to Divination, Isadora saw the classroom door open and followed Ashton inside, her gaze instantly noticing Calum, sat at the table in the very back, scowling as always. Isadora looked to him for a long moment, wondering why he seemed so... upset... before sitting at her usual table with Felix and Elise, Noah and Ashton to her right. "Hi, Felix." She greeted easily, placing her textbook on the table. "Good morning so far?"
The more Luke listened to Noah speak, the more the acid in his stomach churned, causing him to feel sick. The thought of Elise in Noah's arms, kissing Noah's lips, holding Noah's hand made Luke want to grab the boy by the neck and dangle him from the highest tower, have him beg for mercy before dropping him to the ground. Feeling his fingers curl into fists at the thought, Luke repeated the word jealous in his mind, and he wondered if he was as obvious as Felix and Noah had made him out to be. "Good luck getting Elise to agree to touch you, you slimeball." Luke retorted through gritted teeth, knowing if he was that obvious, Elise would of noticed by now. She wasn't stupid, god, she was far from it. "You're lucky I don't kill you now, Noah, really." Luke warned, shoving Noah out of the way as Luke headed into the classroom, collapsing into his chair, in between Honoria and Calum, a scowl permanent against his features, but despite the hard exterior, Luke felt his heart break in his chest, accompanied by an odd burning sensation behind his eyes. "I hate him." Luke muttered, glaring at the back of Noah's head.
Nerissa smiled up at Michael with adoration, squeezing around him gently, but upon hearing his words, Nerissa laughed, ducking her head. "Of course I have a good point, Michael, who else is there to keep you from doing something stupid?" She teased, her fingers curling easily into the material of his Hogwarts sweatshirt. "What would you do without me?" Nerissa repeated with a laugh. "No idea, sweetheart. Probably be lost around the castle, a shadow of the man you once were." Nerissa laughed with the thought, shaking her head. Feeling Michael squeeze her hand though, Nerissa could admit, although to herself, that Michael's touch was the best thing in the world. Returning the squeeze, Nerissa rolled her eyes jokingly with Michael's dramatic words. "No sympathy, Clifford." She giggled. Approaching the Divination staircase, Nerissa looked to Michael. "Are you okay? Do you need to lean on me?" She watched the young Gryffindor carefully, her hand resting on his bicep.
Ashton groaned as Fred pushed him back towards Elise and Isadora. "You're not being fair!" He debated, roughing his blonde curls back up as Fred patted his hair, frowning deeply. Folding his arms across his chest, Ashton stuck his tongue out at the twins behind their backs, shaking his head as his arms folded across his chest. Looking towards his friends, Ashton raised his eyebrows. "Something fishy going on there, for sure." He confirmed, blissfully ignorant to Honoria's plans to defend him and his friends. Wrapping an arm around Isadora and Elise once more, Ashton's gaze fell to Honoria, and he swore that he could still smell her perfume lingering in the air around him, and he couldn't concentrate on anything but the beauty, considering himself lucky that she existed in his timeline, and even if she didn't want him to, he existed in hers. Exhaling, Ashton guided Elise and Isadora away from the scene, wondering what Honoria was up to - not only was she meddling with the two biggest pranksters in school, she was meddling with people who were considered blood traitors - wasn't that what was so frowned upon? Wasn't that why Honoria and Ashton just couldn't be friends, or more? Frowning with the thought, Ashton pulled away from his friends and led the way up the Divination tower steps silently.
Noah nodded with Felix's suggestion, grinning as he adjusted his textbook underneath his arm. "Sounds like a plan, mate." He confirmed, deciding silently to himself that if he had Elise on his arm, he'd be the luckiest man in school, because he had the most beautiful girl in school. Snorting with laughter, though, with Luke Hemmings' words, Noah glanced at the boy. "You really are jealous, aren't you?" Noah taunted easily. "Like those two would go for boys like you." Noah smirked. "Why would they, when all you do is talk to them like they're nothing but dirt on the floor?" Noah smirked, his intentions cruel. "So shut your mouths and learn to live with it." And with that, Noah followed Felix into the classroom, sitting down at the table beside Felix's, Elise's and Isadora's, one he shared with Ashton and Nerissa. "Game on."
Isadora heard Elise beside her, shrugging her shoulders lightly as she tried to eavesdrop on the conversation. "No idea." She looked to Elise then, offering the girl a small smile. "Fred and George aren't silly, Elise. They wouldn't do a deal that would harm you." Isadora promised, laughing as Ashton was practically pushed on his heel, by Fred, back to the group. "We get the hint, we're leaving." Isadora promised, holding her hands up in defeat as Ashton leaned upon herself and Elise again, but noticing that her friend was more silent than usual, Isadora frowned, feeling the tension, the discomfort, and deciding not to push him on it. Following him up the steps to Divination, Isadora saw the classroom door open and followed Ashton inside, her gaze instantly noticing Calum, sat at the table in the very back, scowling as always. Isadora looked to him for a long moment, wondering why he seemed so... upset... before sitting at her usual table with Felix and Elise, Noah and Ashton to her right. "Hi, Felix." She greeted easily, placing her textbook on the table. "Good morning so far?"
The more Luke listened to Noah speak, the more the acid in his stomach churned, causing him to feel sick. The thought of Elise in Noah's arms, kissing Noah's lips, holding Noah's hand made Luke want to grab the boy by the neck and dangle him from the highest tower, have him beg for mercy before dropping him to the ground. Feeling his fingers curl into fists at the thought, Luke repeated the word jealous in his mind, and he wondered if he was as obvious as Felix and Noah had made him out to be. "Good luck getting Elise to agree to touch you, you slimeball." Luke retorted through gritted teeth, knowing if he was that obvious, Elise would of noticed by now. She wasn't stupid, god, she was far from it. "You're lucky I don't kill you now, Noah, really." Luke warned, shoving Noah out of the way as Luke headed into the classroom, collapsing into his chair, in between Honoria and Calum, a scowl permanent against his features, but despite the hard exterior, Luke felt his heart break in his chest, accompanied by an odd burning sensation behind his eyes. "I hate him." Luke muttered, glaring at the back of Noah's head.
Nerissa smiled up at Michael with adoration, squeezing around him gently, but upon hearing his words, Nerissa laughed, ducking her head. "Of course I have a good point, Michael, who else is there to keep you from doing something stupid?" She teased, her fingers curling easily into the material of his Hogwarts sweatshirt. "What would you do without me?" Nerissa repeated with a laugh. "No idea, sweetheart. Probably be lost around the castle, a shadow of the man you once were." Nerissa laughed with the thought, shaking her head. Feeling Michael squeeze her hand though, Nerissa could admit, although to herself, that Michael's touch was the best thing in the world. Returning the squeeze, Nerissa rolled her eyes jokingly with Michael's dramatic words. "No sympathy, Clifford." She giggled. Approaching the Divination staircase, Nerissa looked to Michael. "Are you okay? Do you need to lean on me?" She watched the young Gryffindor carefully, her hand resting on his bicep.
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