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Date/Time: Saturday, May 20 - 1pm
Location: Grounds, Under their tree
Open To: Jeremy
Currently Involving: Dari and Jeremy
Warnings: They'll behave.. probably..
Dari was going predictably crazy preparing for NEWTs. Especially since Darin and Bastian had returned and so had her normal work ethic. She had a full schedule, what, with regular detentions until the end of the year on top of her insane class schedule and all the studying she had to catch up on after a few weeks of losing her focus and it was a wonder she ever even left the library.
Except that Jeremy had quite the convincing pout and it really hadn't taken much at all for him to convince her to take a break. Especially when said break came with promises of cucumber sandwiches and chocolate and her very own bottle of butterbeer.
Which is how it happened now that she was lying against him, her head in his lap while he idly played with her hair, talking about summer plans and how she wished she would hear something from the ministry soon. She'd applied to work in the Unspeakables office, but so far there had been no word...
"What are you doing after we finish?" she asked, shifting and tilting her head to look up at him. It occured to her that she had no idea what his plans were or how she even worked into them, though she was sure she must be in there somewhere.
Location: Grounds, Under their tree
Open To: Jeremy
Currently Involving: Dari and Jeremy
Warnings: They'll behave.. probably..
Dari was going predictably crazy preparing for NEWTs. Especially since Darin and Bastian had returned and so had her normal work ethic. She had a full schedule, what, with regular detentions until the end of the year on top of her insane class schedule and all the studying she had to catch up on after a few weeks of losing her focus and it was a wonder she ever even left the library.
Except that Jeremy had quite the convincing pout and it really hadn't taken much at all for him to convince her to take a break. Especially when said break came with promises of cucumber sandwiches and chocolate and her very own bottle of butterbeer.
Which is how it happened now that she was lying against him, her head in his lap while he idly played with her hair, talking about summer plans and how she wished she would hear something from the ministry soon. She'd applied to work in the Unspeakables office, but so far there had been no word...
"What are you doing after we finish?" she asked, shifting and tilting her head to look up at him. It occured to her that she had no idea what his plans were or how she even worked into them, though she was sure she must be in there somewhere.