𝙀𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 - Harry Potter Applyfic

04

The Chasmanthe Yunnanensis is an extremely common, small plant and can be found mostly in forests. It blooms once a year, for 4 months.
It has narrow, heart shaped leaves, which are usually emerald. It also grows tiny flowers, which can be bronze and light silver.

These plants grow separated by a fair distance from each other, but it's challenging to control and maintain their growth.

As a defense mechanism the Chasmanthe Yunnanensis grows tiny thorns.
They rely on cloning themselves by growing a new specimen to reproduce.

But it's main use, Pualani had discovered, was how good of a tea it makes.

Releasing a nature caffine it was quite engerizing, and easily became one of her favorites. Such an earthy and slightly sweet taste. Nothing like her home, she loved it.

And if she liked it, maybe Neville would like a cup. So she had brewed a cup in the Divination clasroom and walked to her first class, Charms, where she sat right besides Neville. "Here, try this," She grinned, pushing the thermos towards him. "It's one of my favorites,"

He cautiously took the thermos, surely Pualani wouldn't trick him, he considered her a friend after all. He took a slow sip, before drinking down more of the warm liquid. "This...this is really good, thanks Pualani," he smiled. "What kinda tea is it?"

"Chasmanthe Yunnanensis is the full name, but I just call it Chas tea." Pualani smiled, ranting on about the tea and the flower.

Neville watched her, how her hands moved when she talked, how she grinned and grew ecstatic, how her hair curled, boucing out of her bun and into her face. He didn't even think as he reached out and brushes a curl behind her ear, locking eyes and nervously smiling, shooting back into his seat as he knocks the hot tea all over himself.

"Longbottom, please pay attention as to where our drinks are," Flitwick flicked his wand, Nevilles clothes drying instantly.

People laughed but Pualani silenced most of them, smiling. "Thanks, Neville."

He didn't even do anything important, but when she thanked him...he felt like a hero.

Kieran stomped down the hallways, pushing past the first years. A friend of theirs had informed them that Draco had Potions first hour, so even though they were supposed to be with Mrs. Mcgonnagal, they were stomping towards Snape.

"Fuck, he'll notice I don't have this class," Kieran twirled their wand, before noticing Crabbe walking around the corner, late to class.

"Crabbe, oi!" Kieran grabbed the short mans shoulder. "Do me a favor, and run alllll the way to the forbidden forest and back,"

"Wh- why?"

"If you do it, I erm...give you a gaellon and a muffin!" Kieran grinned, pouting a bit.

"Fine, miss- mister- uh...halfblood." Crabbe started to walk down the hall.

"I said run, grumpy pants," Kieran watched him run, metamorphing into him and walking into the class, sitting besides Draco.

"Mx. Woods if you insist on joining my class as one of my late students make sure to change your tie,"

The Ravenclaw tie stuck out clear as day, ruining Kierans (not very well thought out) plan.

"Oh well, hey Draco, wheres your soulmate mark?" He paled, grabbing at the collar of his shirt before relaxing and simply shrugging up his sleeve.

"Wow...you're so handsome, Malfoy," Kieran read in a monotone voice. "Well, thats fake, you look like my dead grandma, nobody would think you're handsome," The class laughed and Kieran was forced out (with a detention) by Snape.

But they noticed that quick grab, they knew where the real mark was, they just couldn't find it.

"Why do you smoke?" Luna sat in the grass next to Alvara, before laying back, her blonde hair flattened beneath her as she watched the clouds.

"Cause I want to think like you, loose and carefree and...sincere," Alvara shrugged, laying down as well as she instigushed the smoke. "I admire you, Luna,"

"If you did then you wouldn't smoke,"

"You want me to stop?"

"I want you to want to stop," Luna tilted her head, Alvara turned. And now the two were facing each other. "What do you want, Vara?"

Alvara was so close to Luna, she could smell thr soft scent of honey and freshly washed clothes, she could see her lips slightly chapped and parted. A perfect pasty pink. She watched her chest rise and fall with breath.

"I want..."

"Are you about to kiss right now?" Atticus stood, bent over looking down at the two girls. Alvara rolled away, groaning as she hid her blush in the grass. She pulled out a mint package, opening it as Atticus grabbed a blunt from the container, sitting down and lighting it.

There was an awkward silence, Luna still watching the clouds and Alvara hidden in the grass. "Did I intterupt something?"

𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 !

i um,,,really meant the last authors note,,,ideas for dates and stuff are helpful

also fucking pualani and neville are the only straight couple who has rights