I Put a Spell On You

[pride_of_kiwi]

WHO: Rajiv Kumar and Head Boy (Girl) Key
WHEN: Sep 16th, evening
WHERE: It begins in the halls outside Madame Pomfrey's- where it stops, nobody knows~
WHAT: A secret admirer is caught red handed- that paint's never gunna come off, mate...

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[pride_of_kiwi]

'Whoever' was awaiting Rajiv's arrival had been, for the past half an hour, muttering Orchideous under his breath whilst rapidly pacing the perimeter around the tower. Thrice this individual had docked points from students unfortunate enough to interject his neurotic memorization and twice more than that he had sent Slytherins looking to be up to no good in the direction of a Gryffindor Prefect. There was a little regret behind each admonishment, but the minutes had been ticking by and his nerves, now, were more frazzled than a House Elf having been told to sit at the tableHead Boy John Paul Key might have been liable to set his own robes ablaze if he tried so much as a simple charm. For the umpteenth time, he adjusted the badge pinned ceremoniously high upon his chest. Tugged his tie tight-to-choking around his neck and still murmuring 'Orchi...orchi- dammitalltohell-', brushed non-existent dust from his coat

[pride_of_kiwi]

"Orchideous!"

John pivoted in place, thrust his arm out automatically and called the spell with such dramatic fervor it would have had Dewi Ainsworth foaming at the mouth.

Alas, his neglect- out of habit- to withdraw a wand. He blinked at the absence of flowers in his hand, looked to Rajiv, then flushed the most brilliant shades of red. "Er-" Was offered most eloquently. John flashed a shaky grin, clicking his tongue once as he reached out to weakly pat at Rajiv's shoulder. "Well, and what're you doin' out so late, mate? Best get back to the dorms b'fore y'get in trouble."