House of Slytherin

B*tch WTF~MORE?!

Bold - Talking/ Sound effects
Italic- Thoughts or important information / mainly thoughts

Sorry dear readers my story is all over the place . Apparently I don't know how to write peoples POV 🤷🏽‍♀️ so bear with me everyone!'
Im also fixing the first chapter to make the bold and italics the same as this chapter.
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In the chilly morning, the waking sun shines down its sun rays upon the small town of Miyagi. Up in the newly awaked baby blue sky there are two doves singing and swaying. Neighbors having morning coffee and reading newspapers on the sidewalk and inside coffee cafes.

Roads occupying the rushing townspeople who are eager to work , open up shop and start their day.
A little hustle and bustle for everyone working except, for a calm content individual sitting on a parks bench. No one around but the small high school student who is caught up reading a newspaper. Coffee long forgotten on the seat next to him. Eyes scrunched underneath Ray-Ban glasses. Holding onto the frail gray paper just to scan the bold headline alongside the moving picture.

Headline
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Dementors Numbers are Growing: why now and are we safe?

Is the Ministry of Magic withholding information from MUGGLE
the magic ENROLLMENT
community? INCREASES Can We Trust Them?. AT
See more Pg3. HOGWARTS Pg6
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Hinatas Pov- ish
Huffing a tired sigh. He brings his hand up to rub his temples already feeling a mild headache forming so early in the morning . Feeling a tick mark forming because of how pissed off he is. Feeling it onto its usual location at the corner of his soft,baby-skin like forehead.
Why haven't I heard of any of this before? More student's being enrolled, you have got to be shitting me ?!! Being head of the Slytherin house is a bitch as it is to manage.  Everyone at each others throats 24/7. Letting out a mad giggle. That's Slytherin for you .

Sighing and leaning back, backwards onto the cold wooden bench. Covering his petite face with both of his hands. Troublesome thoughts came one after another .
But just imagining, more magic students being sorted into MY house is already tiresome as it is. I just hope we don't get anymore troublemakers than we have already.
KLING... KLING ... KLING
Stuffing his right hand into his pants pocket to retrieve his cell phone.
KLING .KLING . KLING
ALARM #5
15 min till school starts. Clicking the stop button.
Has it been an hour already? Damnit I just got here. Shit I can't believe I got caught up.
Glasses slowly falling off his petite nose. He folds the frail newspaper and secures it into his backpacks secret compartment. Carefully taking off his expensive glasses and putting them into the same pouch. Keeping everything hidden from prying muggle eyes. He gets up and makes his way towards his school. Not too long after he's passes the creaky looking fence entrance.
Looking around he furrows his eyebrows.

Hmm that damn Kageyama where is he. He should've been here by now. Narrowing his childlike eyes he glances back and forth only to hear rushing
Thwack .Thwack .Thwack .Thwack .Converse hitting the ground as dirt is flying behind kageyama.
There he is.
Running full force towards hinata. "Not today you Snack Sized Tangerine!!!!!!!" Passing him by a few seconds . Thinking he got the upper hand on the carrot top.

Eyes rolling hinata dashes forward. Hardly putting any effort into the run in order to catch up to his competitor.
Damned setter thinks he can beat me .
Well have to see about that.
Hah ... hah.. hah.. "Your still a loser you stupid blueberry!"
The little Sunray smirking in a once again victory.
"How can someone so tiny, be so fast. It just doesn't make any sense."
Hearing kageyama's half assed insult.
"Whatever Yamayama"
Slinging his school bag over his shoulders again. Not noticing a small object had fallen out when he was running up the club room stairs. Slowly walking away from the loser and about to go inside the club room. Hearing kageyama's voice once again.
You idiot, you dropped something...... wait why do you
have glasses?"

Kageyama's pov- ish
Still in shock the setter stares at the glasses and at hinata. Glancing back and forth wondering if hinata had ever worn or mentioned them before.
Seeing hinata turn around. The small carrot top fast walks back to kageyama and roughly grabs his precious glasses. Forcefully putting them away into they're case. Safely inside the now hidden pocket.
Not knowing what to say the blue haired volleyball player stares at him and his hand. Hurt at the action hinata just displayed.
Glasses? Since when has hinata every worn glasses?! Shaking his head no he's never worn them, I would remember.
Feeling a slight pang inside his chest, hurt that hinatas never mentioned them before. We always tell each-other everything . So why am I mad he kept something so small from me ?
Glancing up , hinatas spot now empty. He ran up to catch up to his spiker , slightly rushing to get on the court to play the sport he loves the most.
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Sorry it's such a short chapter !!! Please let me know if this kind of writing is good or not because unfortunately I dont know how to write individual type of Povs, for some reason it's awkward for me.
Also.......
I'm deadass tired. My eye bags are getting bigger by the day. 😫😫
I hope you'll like this chapter.!
Much love and thanks
~ author