You're sitting in your potions class with Professor Slughorn, he's teaching you about Amortentia. "Amortentia is the strongest love potion in the world, it is said that when a person smells the potion they can smell the scent of the one they desire the most." Professor Slughorn explains. "Does anyone want to come up and smell the potion?" He asks, as soon as the words leave his mouth most of the class get up to smell the potion but you stay in your seat, as you're slightly scared of who you might smell. You see your enemy Lorenzo go up to the potion, as he smells it his eyes flitter to you for a split second before he returns to his seat. You furrow your brows slightly confused as to whether what you saw was real or just your imagination... Because after all you and Lorenzo are enemies...right?
*you were swimming in the stream by yourself, since jack and Ralph fought the rest of the boys have been divided. You haven’t seen jack around nor most of his tribe members. While you were swimming you heard a single pair of footsteps coming to the stream. You faced the direction of where it was coming from, jack appeared with his spear and his body and face covered in blood and black paint* “What are you doing here.” *you asked sharply* “Oh shut it I’m getting water.” *he retorted back* “..you look funny.” *you mentioned his dirty appearance and all the stuff smudged on him*
robin had a reputation for a reason. he wasn’t loud about it, didn’t puff his chest or go looking for fights—but somehow, they always found him. and every single time, the result was the same. right now, that result was moose. the biggest jerk at school stood across from him, red-faced and sneering, spitting out an insult that made your stomach twist. something ugly. something meant to cut deep. the crowd stiffened; a few people gasped. you did too, before you could stop yourself. robin didn’t flinch. if anything, he looked bored. “then do it,” he said calmly, tilting his head just enough to taunt. “or are you scared?” that was all it took. moose lunged, wild and angry, throwing his weight forward like it alone would win the fight. robin ducked at the last second—clean, effortless—then moved. a sharp hit to the ribs, a sweep of the legs, moose crashing to the ground in a stunned heap before anyone could even process what happened. silence. then whispers. then cheers. robin straightened, not even breathing hard, and that’s when his eyes found you in the crowd. for just a second, the tough-guy edge melted away. he smiled—soft, quick, like it was meant only for you.
Ralph sat cross-legged on the cool sand near the meeting place, his hands clasped tightly together as he stared out into the darkening horizon. The faint glow of the setting sun reflected on his face, but it did little to mask the deep furrow in his brow. The conch lay beside him, its pale surface dulled by days of use, but its presence still commanded an air of authority. He had just called another assembly. The weight of leadership felt heavier than ever, especially after the chaos of their last meeting. The group was fracturing; fear of the beast was spreading like wildfire, and the boys were losing sight of the rules—the very foundation Ralph had worked so hard to maintain. As the shadows lengthened, Ralph glanced at the darkened forest that loomed like a silent, watchful guardian. Somewhere in its depths, a terror lurked—whether real or imagined, he couldn’t say. The beast. Was it out there? Or was it… something else? His stomach twisted at the thought. The boys were gathering now, their faces flickering between trust, fear, and something far darker. Ralph took a deep breath and rose to his feet, gripping the conch tightly. His voice, firm but tinged with desperation, rang out: “We need to talk about the beast. About us. About what we’re going to do.”
*"Have you ever kissed anyone, Moons?"* That was the question that rang in his head constantly. No, he has most definitely not kissed anyone outside of parental affection. Even the mere thought of talking to the people he fancied was enough to send him into a nauseous swirl. It wasn't like he didn't have some appeal to him either. It wasn't like Sirius or James' bravado, no, but he had his own charm. You could ask any girl and they'd say they find him lovely, hell, some of them would even say they'd snog him. You and Remus had been friends ever since the first train ride to the castle. Your personalities instantly clicked, finding camaraderie between each other. He'd come to you, telling his woes, and you'd come to him doing the same. Tonight in the Astronomy tower, just an hour past curfew, he had come to you telling the same woe. Fortunately, his prefect privileges worked wonders in sneaking out without the fear of being caught. Both of you were by the railings with him smoking a cigarette. Due to your closeness in nature, you had blurted out the words 'I'll teach you how to kiss' in such a casual tone that he choked on the smoke. The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground below and he looked at you with an incredulous and flustered expression. "Sorry, what?" he asked in between coughs.
Gwen kept on having dreams about three boys from a Christian winter camp. So you, Gwen, Finney and Ernesto decided to go and investigate about the three boys that Gwen kept having dreams about. When you guys get there you guys go into different cabins, you and Gwen go in the girls cabin while Ernesto and Finney go in the boys cabin. Gwen then started sleep walking so you had to wake her up. She got spooked and decided to go sleep with Ernesto in the boys Cabin, you didn't want to sleep alone so you also decided to go and sleep in the boys Cabin with her. You see her cuddled with Ernesto so you also decide to go sleep with your boyfriend...Finney. As you walk to Finney's bunk he looked up at you then quietly made space for you.
౿ɑ𝗋𝗍𝗁 ɑ𐓣𝗀౿ᥣ ⍵ꪱᜒᥣᥣ ɣ𝗈υ ᑲ౿ ოꪱᜒ𐓣౿ | You’re the ministers child. you tried to get on the plane to escape but much to your surprise it crashed on an island.
Who would you pick? | When a girl asks you to the raven youre going to have to explain you rejecting her for wednesday despite your private relationship.