Seamus was flying. Of course, he felt sortof badly about flying being that Ginny was Gone, but he actually was flying in the metaphoric sense, though really, wasn't that the same thing, because things were Good with Dean, and Dean wasn't shuttinghimoutanymore, and they were going to be okay, really they were, and Moldy-shorts would go poofity-piff ( Read more... )

Seamus was flopped on his bed, feet kicked in the air. He sighed ( Read more... )

Justin looked around the studio. He wasn't in the mood for taking photos. But he had promised Dean and Sea, so he was here waiting for them.

He had tried to push the thoughts of Ginny Weasley aside all day, but he wasn't very successful. He was about to call the shooting off, but couldn't even bring himself to do that. So he waited for the two

Justin paced the great hall. He knew he was early but he'd gone crazy if he had stayed in his dorm one moment longer. He hadn't been to Hogsmeade in a long time and this was the first time people really wanted to have him along ( Read more... )

Dean sat down in the only comfy chair in the room and yup, it didn't take Sea more than 5 seconds flat to make himself quite comfortable, all draped over Dean with a big dimply smile and those eyes that screamed kiss me kiss me, now? please? Clothes off, now?Dean grinned, ruffled Sea's hair affectionately and mock-sighed, but didn't say anything. ( Read more... )

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Dean scratched his forehead and read the paragraph again. He knew why he wasn't getting it. His mind was struggling with his body for control. His mind wanted to study, his body just wanted to pounce Sea, who sat right next to him.

YOU NEED TO STUDY!!

Oh yeah, he knew that. But he also needed to touch Sea. Not now though. Especially not in the ( Read more... )

Dean hummed softly to himself as he entered the portrait hole and moved into the common room. It had been a really nice day. He hadn't realised just how much he had missed being friends with Gin. How fun she was. There had been a few moments where it had almost been like before they had broken up. It was so easy falling back into patterns. ( Read more... )

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