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[Leif]

Hi, Samael  

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{Click for Text Based}Favorite Cousin Sammy,

In what world is Huey-Duey an acceptable nickname? See what I did there? I'm taking Advanced Potions because I'm bored, even though it's a lot more waiting I'll learn something, feel challenged... Have to start over, have to try a few different ones. I want the challenge. I quite like the challenge. I cannot wait for it. Simply cannot wait. I'm more excited for this then dropping to my knees for the boy I like.

Thanks! Well. I'd guess if your siblings have taken him, they got some use out of them. Right? I've been to her office before. I'm going to ask if I could borrow or read her collection to help me.

Potions guru? Sure! I guess we can say that! I think I want to be a lawyer. So, I don't know why I'm so focused on Potions. But, I'm really excited about it. I guess I do have a full year to make a decision to decide right?

Hahaha. I'm so sorry. I did a relaly shoddy job way back then. I gotten much, muchbetter now. Trust me! Well, you're probably still taller than me. You can call me whatever you want.

Huey!

[Leif]

hugo weasley

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The last time Hugo Weasley had seen Arik Wellington was back when he was in the hospital wing recovering from his bad suicide attack. The look on the professor's face was something that confused him and gave Hugo some distraught, he had truly felt he had disappointed someone he trusted greatly. He felt he had disappointed the one hero he had at the school. He felt bad about it. He still did. He didn't want to disappoint Arik Wellington, that professor meant a great deal to Hugo Weasley because Hugo had confided a great deal of trust to him over the years, mostly with Cricket the ferret. Despite Cricket, in the last school year he had realized that Arik Wellington was dating another professor, a professor he had, Bastian Dalca. He confronted Professor Wellington about it and came to the realization that maybe, perhaps he was okay after all.

Hugo looked around, wondering where to take a seat. He finally took a seat with a good view of the professor and his hut. At the offer to reschedule the event Hugo shook his head. "Oh no. I'm fine." He gave a soft smile and stifled a yawned. "If I go and get some sleep now, I'll be up all night and sleep through all the classes tomorrow. So it's better I stay awake." Hugo spoke his reasoning. He wasn't that tired. He did get a few hours of sleep. He was young. It was enough to keep the boy going. He still could've been hyper and talked endlessly. "I'll probably go by the kitchens and try to get coffee." Hugo spoke. Coffee was something the boy had taken up over the summer when he got up in the early mornings with his mother and went to coffee shops with her and to some things she worked on and with. He had learned to admire his mother so much over the summer.

"Shame. I have no reports to fill out on you. I could just write awesome... But, I hope they don't make you write an essay. Essay's aren't fun. They're just time consuming and writing out things you already know that your professor should already know you know because you just took a freaken test on that same topic the damn essay is about." Hugo's reasoning in his own mind was sound. "I met a four hundred year old Goblin! That was fun! I'm glad you're doing well. Are you still with your... Boyfriend?" Hugo asked, his eyes curious. "Because I kind of totally ship you and Professor Dalca." Hugo's face had a wide smirk written across it. He really did like those two together. Arik Wellington being in a stable relationship meant more to Hugo then the professor probably realized. "I'm glad I didn't ruin any plans you had."

Hugo rolled his head back onto the seat. His neck cracked from his bones. He had spent so much time recently in a slouched position leaning over books, his posture took a toll. "I got back onto the quidditch team... As seeker. Which surprised me as there was a shorter guy that tried out, but they gave it to me anyway. I guess because I held it before? I know I grew three inches over the summer, it was actually quite nice to not be so short. I'm now five seven so I think that is amazingly awesome. But, I really do not know how tall I'll get. I'm still only fifteen. Don't us boys stay in puberty until like age twenty-five or something? It's hard for me to believe I'll be that old in um... Less than my current life. That's like so long to go, ten years? Like seriously long way to go." Hugo spoke rapidly and his mind wandered. "The sky is too blue... I like it, I like there's not clouds around, like a last breath of summer before the rains and snow hits us like a truck."

Hugo sneezed. "Oh um. I decided I'm not going to keep any of Cricket's babies... Because, I know she's dying. I don't want a reminder. I think I'll go without a pet for a while. Hey. Do you want a ferret? I'm sure there would be plenty of ferrets to go around. I'm guessing she'll have four. Cause, four is a good number I think?" Poor boy was wrong. Cricket would end up with five, including a small runt that looked just like her. "I went to a bookstore in Hogsmeade, the really old one with like no sign, super dusty with a mess of books... Cranky lady manages it. She even has muggle magazines in the back?" Hugo spoke, blinking, not sure if he even knew what he was talking about. "I found Julien there looking at a gay porn magazine. He claimed it fell from the shelf." Hugo started laughing loudly, and his classic snorting was still there apart of his laughing.

"I didn't believe it. So I took off my shirt and told him I'm hotter than all the guys in that magazine because I was one he could touch and... Well, it went... Interestingly." Hugo gulped. "Less took your class? I would've, because I like you. But, I'd be so far behind."

[Leif]

hugo weasley

tag: @lisettewords: 393

The addiction Hugo Weasley had to the book collection of which Professor Lisette Lumière had was something that was just stunning. Hugo Weasley must have spent nearly all of his free available time in that office reading something until he was removed from the office when the professor needed it for something. Hugo had been taking over the damn office. With his notebook sat down on the desk because he had just placed it there before grasping Lisette into a hug and calling her the best professor he ever had. He meant that. His favorite teacher had been Professor Arik Wellington. But of classes Hugo took it was by far Professor Lisette Lumière. Hugo slowly let go of his grip and took a step back, looking at the professor.

He raised his arms up in the air and stretched, yawning loudly. He was exhausted and his posture had clearly taken a hit from sitting for so many hours crouched over a book and a note book. The bones cracked in his body, the shoulders realigned themselves to how they should've been. His arms dropped to his side and he looked down, realizing the book he thought he had put up was still open. "I'll clean this up now." Hugo spoke quickly and dropped down to his knees rather quickly picking up the few other books on the ground and inserted them into the shelves to where they belonged. He finally grabbed the large one and carefully closed it and lifted it up to the place it belonged.

The boy spun around and stepped forward looking up at the professor with a soft smile on his face, "Thank you... I think I learned something. I took a lot of notes. I'll go now." Hugo smiled and stepped besides her to the door, to head to the Hufflepuff dorm to get some sleep... Take a shower, and probably check the time because he had to meet Arik Wellington on that day. He stood the professor up the last week because he was so busy. Hugo stepped out the door, forgetting his notebook that was open on her desk, because he had placed it there packed full of his own handwriting. He had even forgotten his backpack. Hugo paused a few feet away from the door and yawned again and stretched out his arms and body.

[Leif]

tag @matilda

The sixth year Hufflepuff boy continued his sketching. His eyes were darting up and down from Matilda quickly to make sure he got the things right. He flashed a smile at her just about every time as he continued his sketching of the seventh year Ravenclaw girl. Titan Shieldheart slowly nodded his head in agreement with her. "The muggles... Their things are so interesting and fun to experience. I've been lucky, I've been to so many places. Most will never get to see all of them. I wish I could see more, wish I could go to an actual school and travel on the weekends instead of a boarding school. Why are all magical schools boarding schools? Doesn't it make little sense?" Titan shook his head. "Portkeys, floo network, apparition are all perfectly reliable."

"How hard are the NEWTS? You took the sixth year ones already, right?" Titan asked, blinking. He had just started his sixth year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "Though... I gotta admit it's cool. My dad thinks one day, probably by the end of this century we'd be able to travel to the other stars, that are not our own system. Travel to Alpha Centauri, travel beyond. Colonize space. I freaken love that. I'm a wizard, so if I'm careful I can live to be a few hundred years old. Right?" Titan's eyes widened realizing that. "Oh my god. Mattie. We could probably travel further than my dad would ever be able to! Imagine, traveling to another planet and starting life anew." Titan blinked, imagining a world of pure magic. Would it be possible? Or did they depend on the muggles far too much?

"A girl in Poland tried to kiss me." Titan swallowed speaking randomly. "I ran away. I still haven't had my first kiss... Is it weird I don't feel attracted to anyone?" Titan blinked looking down at his drawing again. He had sketched her face outline, her face had definition, there was no hair, it looked malformed. Titan placed down the sketchbook in Matilda's lap as he moved closer to her. "This is... you so far." Titan blinked, "Don't worry it's nowhere near done..." Titan's speed was astonishing. Simply astonishing. "Germany was pretty... I liked Berlin. You know, I never been to Northern France?" Titan swallowed, it was so close to Britain. "Or Ireland." Titan swallowed moving to grasp his sketchbook back from Matilda.

"Yeah. Faroe Islands I believe. Gwyrth is something else, isn't he? Just don't look at him or he'd show up at your side and offer you anything of him you'd want." he laughed. "I think I once found him humping a tree."

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[Leif]

Salem Aarons

The first two words Asa Salem Aarons had said to Lisette Celéste Lumière were simply: "I'm sorry." Salem gave a soft smile looking at his girlfriend. He was sorry, he really was. "I didn't get any owls for the last two days because I decided to drive up here. It's weird... I don't know why. It was just an impulse. After work on Thursday I realized I was driving up here. I was going to go visit my mothers... I didn't realize until I was in Scotland I went the wrong direction... I guess I wanted to see you. So I called work, taking off Friday afternoon..." Salem spoke, feeling a need to explain himself. "I got here late last night. Like around nine. I decided I should stay in a local bed and breakfast and come to see you in the morning. Well... It's like lunch now? I just hiked an hour or was it two hours from the local town to get here. I just had to see you."

"You Lisette, you are—" Salem swallowed looking at her. He patted around on his pants and light jacket looking for the box he had pocketed. He nodded his head and stepped into the home of his girlfriend. He got severely distracted looking around the home, the quiet pretty looking home. "I like your home..." Salem spoke. He started patting around and found a box. He leaned forward kissing the girl in a long kiss as if he hadn't seen her in months. Salem stepped back and held over a box, a small black jewelry box. Salem blinked looking over at Lisette. He swallowed hard, trying to come up with the words... The right words to say. He stalled with his mouth open.

He slowly opened the box, revealing a shiny polished silver piece of jewelry that was finely crafted. It was gleaming in the light with diamonds, several diamonds across the three parts. A moon, a sun, and two stars. "Lisette, you are... You are my moon and stars. Heck, even my sun." Salem lifted the object out of the box and walked around Lisette. He carefully lifted the chain and placed the gorgeous necklace around her neck. "I love you Lisette. I knew it all this time, I realized it when I found myself in Scotland instead of Cardiff. Lisette Celéste Lumière I love you." Salem spoke walking back around once he fastened the necklace on. He leaned forward and grasped her into a tight hug and kissed her on the lips, held the kiss long. His chest was against hers, his heart was beating fast and hard.

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