evan was definitely fruity. probably the fruity-est of them all. but he enojyed the casual time with girls, usually his friends. so that is one of the many reasons he is not with girls right now. he was with barty working on transfiguration homework.
recently everyone has been on his ass about finding a girlfriend. but in all honestly he wanted a boyfriend. preferably one who gives the two shits about him."i dont understand this" barty expressed with a defeated look
"because you dont pay attention barty" evan facepalms
"im paying attention right now"
"your supposed to pay attention in class not in here"
"if not paying attention was a crime i would be in for life"
"it is a crime but you'll be put in detention instead"
"yea yeah"
"so turn this towel into a bird, rmember the wand technique"
with a whish of his wand the towel turned into a dog. not what the assignment was but it would do for now. "dogs are just evolved birds" barty shrugs
"no there not"
"yea but they dont have to know that"
"but i know that"
"yes but your not a snitch"
thry continue working on there work (mainly bartys work) pausing in between every so often just to chat. "i did it barty i turned it into a bird!" barty exclaims jumping into the air
"thats not a bird thats a frog, how can you not tell the difference"
"i give up"
"here lemme help you" evan says getting uo from his seat. he grabs bartys dominant hand and moved it in the way the wand should go. "so like this" barty swishes his wand turning the towel into a new york type pigeon.
"finally now can we go dumbo"
"why yes sir. rosier we may leave"
Barty was a tall and lanky boy with messy brown hair, while Evan was short-ish and sported loose curly blond hair, so they wearnt the usual duo. but they had been friends since they were younge due to there parents wealth, and importance to the ministry.
that same afternoon afternoon, Barty and Evan decided to meet up at their secret hideout, on top of the castle nestled in the heart of hogwarts. As they climbed up the wooden ladder, their excitement grew, knowing that they were about to enjoy the sunset.
However, as the conversation continued, a hint of worry adorned Barty's face. He confided in Evan about his fears of an upcoming test where he had to perform multiple transfiguration spells. Barty had although always usually done them well, they would all be related to the towel and bird thing. "i just dont wanna dissapoint anyone further"
Understanding his friend's anxiety, Evan assured Barty that he had nothing to worry about. "well your soo much of a disappointment they wouldnt notice"
"yeah thanks"
evan takes bartys hand in his. "hey your not dissapointing anyone"
barty looks into evans eyes filled with love? if that was somehow possible. barty loved evans eyes, they were always beautiful. even if they were red after crying.
something may have came over evan because soon they were closer then they were before, there faces inches away.
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super rich kids | rosekiller
RomanceEvan and Barty had been best friends since their early childhood. They had shared countless adventures, laughter, and secrets. But little did Evan know that his friendship with Barty was about to be tested in an unexpected way. book 1/2