Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Gabriel was in a much better mindset these days...and because of that, had found himself venturing further away from the Ravenclaw Common Room...(and library)...for regular 'hang out' time. Progress was being made! Daily, too.
Cue the Hogwarts' kitchens.
As it was getting closer to his favorite holiday, the Ravenclaw had traveled down in search of a pumpkin snack. See, he'd ran out the night before, which was almost impossible to fathom, but the impossible seemed to happen from time to time. There had been a massive editing session in his dorm and he'd stress!ate the last one without realizing. Assuming he had spares, it had been quite a shock when Gabe realized he, indeed, had none. Zero.
The withdrawls had set in this morning. So, now he was on the hunt for the kitchen pumpkin stash...and planned to park himself at a table and consume some of the sweet, delicious substance. Maybe with a little bit of ice cream.
Tickling the pear (which was, by far, one of the strangest things he'd done while at this school), Gabe entered the warm space and peered around. Oh! House elves!....Right. He'd...forgotten about them. Naturally, there was some minute panic about them as creatures..and creatures, technically speaking, being animals of SOME sort...but the need for pumpkin outweighed his anxiety concerning that minor detail. "May I have some....Something pumpkin flavored. Whatever you have is fine." Beggers couldn't be choosers, or whatever that saying was.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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