Acting · Y/n story by @ariej

The morning sun filtered through the trees lining the long driveway of St Albert's, casting dappled shadows across the red brick facade. A few students lingered near the main entrance, phones out, backpacks slung low.

Theodore Nott

standing by the gates, adjusting his glasses awkwardly You're late. Or early. I can never tell with the new term.

Pansy Parkinson

leaning against the railing, arms crossed, a sharp smile on her lips Theodore, don't interrogate the new girl before she's even out of the car.

Blaise Zabini

tucking his hands into his pockets, tilting his head That's not just any new girl, Pansy. That's Tsireya.

Theodore Nott

blinks, pushing his glasses up his nose Wait. The Tsireya? Avatar: Fire and Ash?

Pansy Parkinson

eyes glinting So the rumors were true. You actually go here.