The Value of Worth | Sanders Sides Hogwarts AU

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GIF credited to @/sandersgifs on tumblr! To those who celebrate, Happy Thanksgiving!

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Sundays at Hogwarts were always filled with blissful winds and stressful loads of homework.

Roman, Logan, and Patton were sitting outside, they had their cloaks on with their scarves over sweaters and jeans. Patton had knitted, fingerless gloves on that he had made for himself three years prior. They were marigold and black to match the scarf he made one year later. He even had a beanie with a pom pom on the top. He was hunched over a wooden board with an inkwell in the corner on his lap, he had a navy blue quill in his hand and a piece of parchment on the board. Writing his Potions essay, he rushed his script across the page in larger sized loops condensed in smaller, more condensed rows of words as he neared the bottom of the page.

"Patton, you know you can write on the back, right?" Logan asked. Patton sighed and nodded.

"Yeah, but I might be bale to keep it on the front page Log!" He said enthusiastically.

Logan sighed and shook his head to a smirking Roman. His golden and red scarf was wrapped in an infinity fashion around his neck. He had no hat on his head, but he did have red and gold gloves on his hands as he bulleted his notes for Transfiguration with a white quill on his parchment in front of him.

"Why didn't you just ask Virgil for his to copy?" Logan asked. Patton gasped dramatically.

"Logan I'm surprised at you!" He exclaimed. Logan raised an eyebrow. "Isn't your work ethic what defines you?"

"Yes, but Roman's work ethic's only strong point is when it comes to the arts and heroism." Logan said. Patton shrugged and continued to write as Roman looked over to Logan.

"Rude much?" He asked.

"No, I'm just being brutally honest. You would love theater, if you were of muggle decent." Logan said. Patton smiled and nodded.

"He so would! Hey Roman, you ever heard of a musical?" He asked. Roman shook his head.

"Come Christmas Logan, we need to go see a musical with Roman!" Patton said. Logan sighed.

"You know I don't care for many musicals Patton, I am much more of a play goer." Logan informed. Patton scrunched his face with his shoulders in a shrug.

"Well, plays are still a major part of theater! We can go see Hamlet if you like?" Patton asked. Roman looked between them with confusion.

"What is Hamlet?" Roman asked. Patton gasped as he and Logan looked to Roman in unison.

"Hamlet is one of the most classic plays written by William Shakespeare." Logan said. He held his black quill so the ink wouldn't drip off the tip while he ignored his potions essay. He was on the fifth page of parchment and was nearly finished with his observations.

"There's also Romeo and Juliet, that's another classic. But not all plays are written by William Shakespeare. There's other plays by other people, like All My Sons by Arthur Miller!" Patton said. Logan's eyes bulged out in shock.

"You know All My Sons by Arthur Miller?" Logan asked.

"Of course! He killed twenty-one pilots!" Patton said. Logan sighed and put his hand to his forehead in frustration.

"I am such a fool for falling for that." He muttered to himself. Patton priding himself on his reference, Roman looked between them confused.

"What?" He asked. Patton beamed. Logan looked up and waved around his hand.