Beautiful Eyes

Oh, he's so damn fucking perfect. I really hate it. Evan's my best friend. I'm not his best friend though, but that doesn't matter. Okay, it does matter, but what can I do about it? Force him to like me more than he likes Regulus? I have still a little bit of pride left.

"Oi, earth to Bartemius, you there?" And his voice. Since when can a voice be so bloody attractive? But it is nothing compared to his eyes. So fucking steel blue. "Fuck Off, Rosier" I answer, annoyed, because he called me by my full name. Fuck you, dad, really, for naming me after yourself. Too much self-confidence, eh?

"Chill Barty" Reggie mumbles into his notebook. "Sad boy poetry again, Reggie? About you and your little boyfriend?" I could've been nicer, I know, but who cares. I'm not in the mood. "Yo, calm down, dude." I would know a way you could help me calm down, Rosier. Of course, I didn't say that. You know, my little bit pride that's still left? Yeah, exactly that.

Why does he look at me like that, though? Shit, I don't have any pride left, apparently. I said it out loud. Shit. Just smile, smile and raise an eyebrow. Be cool. Be chill about it. "Your mood changes are going to be the death of me" he answers. Good, I'm not obvious.

Then I see the side glance from Reg. Oh, he knows. Of course he does. Observant sucker. I just have to concentrate on my books again. So, potions. I'm good at potions. To be honest I'm good in every subject, I just study with Evan and Reg to see Evan. Spend some time with him. Look into his beautiful eyes. Insult him. You know what I mean.

Suddenly Reggie speaks. It is a surprise, really. "So, you guys know James right?" As if he isn't talking about him 24/7, but nevermind. "Yeah, Reg, you may be surprised about this, but we Indeed know your boyfriend." Evan answers. We have to be soulmates, right? I mean, I thought the same thing. Definitely soulmates.

Reg just ignores Ev's comment and continues speaking. "He...he kind of invited us to the gryffindor party tonight..." oh, it's getting interesting. "We're going. No party without me and Rosie." I nod into Evan's direction. He rolls his pretty eyes but doesn't deny it. Reggie looks relieved. In which universe does he live that he thinks I would say no to a party?

"Okay, then enough studying for today. We have to get ready! I hope they have some firewhiskey there, because I've only got one bottle left, and this is clearly not enough for a good round of truth or dare!" I'm already on my way back to our dorms, slightly boxing Evan and grinning at him. This night will be bloody good.

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At 9PM we arrive at the gryffindor common room. There are already many people partying, some dancing, some just standing around. I make my way through the crowd, looking for the person who I know is in charge of the alcohol. And there he is.

"Oi, Lupin, what's up?" Why is he so tall? It really annoys me when people look down at me like that. But we're friends. Otherwise I would have probably punched him in the face. "Hey Crouch. How many bottles did you get?" Of course he knows why I'm here. "Sorry mate, just one this time. Was my last bottle. Hope you got some more." I give him the firewhiskey. He looks a bit disappointed. Yeah, life without alcohol is hard, man. "We've got three but one's already empty..." that doesn't sound too bad.

We decide to hide two bottles for later, and then I finally make my way back to Ev and Reggie. And now James too apparently. Evan and my eyes meet and he rolls his beautiful eyes again. Am I obsessed with his eyes? Maybe, but they're just... to stunning to put it into words. I laugh, because, of course Regulus is making heart eyes at his boyfriend again. James already drank a bit or maybe more than a bit. I can tell you, watching your friend snog your enemy, a gryffindor, isn't as fun to see as it sounds. So Ev and I decide to get some drinks.