Second floor common room- Wednesday evening

[imawizard]

This had been the strangest day Harry had had since he was here, and he'd gone to the common room to decompress. Maybe watch something. Maybe talk to people.

And what happened was he decided he was gonna get on a broom and play Quidditch in the common room sooooooo there was that.


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[apocalypsehow]

THE ONLY REASON HE DIDN'T TELEPORT AWAY WAS THIS DUMB DAY.

Instead, he was saluting her with his drink. Thank was back, thank god. He needed it.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

"Ugh," Belle said in his direction after she took a step back to give him an unamused look.

[apocalypsehow]

"What," he demanded. Because there was hugging and he was allergic to physical affection.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

"You know what," Belle told him, looking small and even more unamused.

[apocalypsehow]

"I hate you so much," he said, somehow managing to look almost fond about it. It was disgusting.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

"The feeling is mutual," Belle said. Why did she keep smiling at him? WHY.

[apocalypsehow]

It was disturbing. But know what else was disturbing? The constant appearance of weaponry around Five. Because now he had an ax.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

Belle was thoroughly unimpressed with the axe, Five.

"Are you planning on becoming a woodcutter?"

[apocalypsehow]

"Why would I become a woodcutter?" Five asked, ax gone and now his actual age for a moment again.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

"You had an axe," Belle pointed out, staring him down. "And now you're old."

That was fine. She liked older men with mysterious powers! Wait, what?

[apocalypsehow]

"I'm always old," Five said, toasting with his coffee. His coffee that just showed up.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

Sorry Five, the book that just appeared in Belle's hands was far more interesting than you were right now.

[apocalypsehow]

How. Very. Dare.

Five was clearly not enjoying being ignored here. Not one bit.

[noonedecidesmyfate]

"Can I help you?" Belle asked now that her book had rudely disappeared again.