GUESS WHO'S BACK :D
Dear Trajan,
It's good to hear from you! Although, we still don't have a reply from Dove, sadly. I'm happy for you and your sister, but be careful. I'm sure they're lovely, but you don't know what people are like in this school. You and your sister need to keep your guard up. School for your uncle was a nightmare all because he hung around with the wrong people. Especially that Malfoy. Spoiled little brat. You don't know anyone who bears the Malfoy surname, do you? If you do, they're nothing but trouble. I demand you to stay away from them.
Yes, your father is hoping for that promotion, and it looks like he's going to get it. The ministry really does treat him well, and gives him a large wad of money every once in a while, To answer you, I'm doing alright, there's plenty of cleaning to do, what with your aunt and her 6 cats. I'm sure she'll be gone next week, and if she's not then I'll take the liberty to kick her out myself.
Make sure to get all your homework done and pay attention in class. Especially in potions. You may not think, but it's an important subject! I know what you're like, you need to listen. I'm not expecting to have to send any howlers this term. I hope you don't disappoint me.
Yours sincerely, your beloved Mother.
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T R A J A N
"You need to write to Mom and Dad you know." Me and Dove were walking across the halls, heading to our separate classes. "You can't keep on putting it off." She huffed under her breath. "Yeah, yeah, I'll do it at lunch." She said, rolling her eyes.
"Oh, and because of you, my friend's brother is looking for his secret admirer." She complained. "It's fucking embarrassing you little twat." A chuckle erupted from inside of me. "Really? Well, I think it's really funny." I burst out in laughter, not able to contain myself any longer. "Stop laughing, dickhead!" She cried, entirely embarrassed of her older brother. "Allez, je sais que vous l'aimez." (Come on, I know you love it.) I teased, winking at her. "That's just creepy." Her expression turned into one of disgust.
𝐋𝐚𝐍𝐠𝐔𝐚𝐆𝐞- 𝐋𝐢𝐦𝐞 💚
Reaching my class, she let out a sigh of relief. "Finally, now you can fuck off." "You're just next door, yeah?" I asked which she replied by nodding. "Meet me after class, okay?" She nodded again. "Is that a yeah?" She nodded once more. "Stop fucking nodding!" She nodded again. "Oh piss off." I cursed, groggily walking into my class. "It's good to see you, Trajan." Professor Slughorn greeted, nodding. I rolled my eyes and walked to the empty seat at the back. I threw my bag at the chair, almost knocking it over, and roughly sat down. I instantly lay my head on the table and closed my eyes. "Nice to see your exited for this lesson." Professor Slughorn stated, his tone dripping in sarcasm. I grumbled incoherent words under my breath, them consisting of 'bellend', 'dickhead', and some other grotesque words.
U can delete this that imma say but the girl who's nodding seems like a vibe - Lime. Ikr all my characters are such vibes - Orange
As the hour went by, I became more and more disfunctioned. I felt like my brain was turning into drivle, and my words were utter nonsense. I felt like if I had to spend one more minute sitting in this wooden chair, tucked underneath this stone table, I would spend the rest of my time in Azkaban, as I would've gone absolutely bonkers. I looked up from the desk, and to my dismay, caught Professor Slughorn's gaze. "Ah, Trajan. I'm sure you can answer this one." What type of eggs are needed to form the Amortentia potion?" He asked, testing my skills. "This one really is quite easy." I didn't know the answer, as I hadn't payed attention in any potions class I had attended in my entire existence. I looked around, hoping that the answer would appear on the wall. Looking back at him, I blinked helplessly. "Alright, I'll give you a hint. It begins with an A!" I heard the murmurs of the other kids, which caused me to groan impatiently. "I don't fucking know." I sassed, unable to think of an answer which caused a couple kids to chuckle. "Oi young man, language." He scolded, frowning.
"I don't care." I huffed. "Well, you should do, young man. This is your education we're taking about." He said sternly. "Read my lips." I said, rising from my chair. "I. Don't. Care." I shoved my parchment into my bag, swung it over my shoulder, and stormed out of the class. Professor Slughorn stood in the middle of the class, stunned by the new student. "I-"
"I'll go get him sir." Tom volunteered innocently. "Thank you, Tom. You really are an angel." He praised, smiling. He earned a couple groans fro the back. "Pussy." Someone sniggered, earning a look from Professor Slughorn. Tom calmly walked down the halls, knowing exactly where to look for the brunette boy.
Reaching the kitchen, he swung the door open, only to reveal Jacob, sitting on the counter, taking a drag from his cigarette. "What are you doing?" Tom asked, causing the taller boy to shrug. "Smoking?" I looked away from Tom, not wanting to speak to anyone. 'come back down to class, yeah?" Tom said, leaving the door slightly ajar.
He waited outside the door until the younger boy came out, which took an extremely long time. When he came out, he was holding a tub of ice cream, digging his spoon into the frozen delight.
"This is really good!" He muffled, grinning at the boy. "I can see."
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