𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞. ——

He took a sip of his drink. “I haven’t gotten your name, love. I’m Barty.”

“Cheers.” He grins, clinking his glass to hers.

“You’d be surprised— my attention can be easily caught with the right face.” He grins.

“That’s a shame—“ He hums. “You’re gorgeous.”

“Oh absolutely.” He agreed, squeezing her hand softly.

He chuckled at her staring, tagging along behind her.

“Then we must have never met.” He paused, brows raised. “Because, I’d remember a beautiful face like that.”

He’s going to approach. Cautiously, but he is. “You new here?” He asks.

He takes her hand and stands up, pushing his free one through his hair. “After you.” He gestures in front of him.

He kisses her back, resting a hand on her cheek. “Let’s go turn some heads, love.”

All for her.

“Perfect.” He sits up, keeping her in his lap.

Just casually watching her from across the room. She’s incredibly eye catching.

Party crash ready.

Then she better learn to deal real quick. Because he and Pandora are on their way to steal the fucking show.

Whistles. Who’s the new girl?

“Looking good so far?” He asks.

He’s careful to stay still, so he doesn’t mess her up either.

In her dreams. Get over it.

Hate to be the bearer of bad news but— Pandora and Barty? Kind of a package deal now. He literally wears a vial of her blood around his neck.

He closes his eyes for her, letting her work her magic.

“Work your magic then.” He replies.

“Whatever you think will look good.” He grins, resting his hands behind his head.

“Are you a bad person?” ”Depends on who you ask.”

He has the highest everything in the school. Good luck keeping him out. He’s bringing Pandora too.

“Yes please.” He grins, laying down on her bed.

He leans in and kisses her briefly. “I figured you’d say yes.” He chuckled.

“Hello, love.” He grins, sitting on the edge of her bed. “There’s a Gryffindor party tonight in their common room— wanna crash it with me?”

Knocking on @wnderfulmind.bsky.social’s door.

Does she really think he. ant figure out how to break them?

Does he look like he gives a fuck? He’ll be showing up invited or not.

He heard there was a party. You better bet he’s showing up.

#holly. x5 but mine is also a hangover

Stretches.

𝐈'𝐌 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍' 𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎. ——

𝐎𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃, 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐓 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄. 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄. 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄. ———

𝐌𝐘 𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑. 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄-𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 ——

No real attention.

Pay attention to me.

And now I am.

I’m literally right here.

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃, 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐒. 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎. ————

Perhaps you should consider keeping your mouth shut, instead of sticking your neck into everyone’s business.

I’ve already had breakfast thank you very much. And, I don’t give a shit about any of you, for the record. I’ll do what I want.

Then here’s a thought, mind your own business.

Why? I’m not getting attention, he clearly hates me now. Or he’s cheating.

Tell me.

Evan hasn’t paid any attention to me in forever. I’m gonna start a fight.