 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
Despite the horrible circumstances, Blaise actually found himself snickering. It wasn't at Davie or the fact he must not have liked the floor as much but rather something his quill had taken down when he'd been in his Common Room three days ago. Sure it didn't happen quite like that but he wouldn't have been laughing if the quill took it down the way it was.
The subtle shifting of the cuff chain caught his attention but with things the way they were, he was probably better left ignoring the boy who was ignoring him.
...Or not ignoring him?
Brown eyes settled on the only company he had in the room, fixing him with a look. He didn't know if he was being mocked or made fun of. What was wrong with writing things down? What was wrong with having something you would punch a guy for? Blaise laid there staring on in silence for a little longer, not sure he wanted to answer but he did, his eyes flickering back to his notes.
"I like it." Did he need more reason than that. "I like making stories, whether by myself or if my quill does it and I like how interesting it makes even the most dull people and places. It keeps things fun and it's a nice distraction." From the fact he couldn't do magic. Didn't matter. Magic was dumb. His gaze moved along the paper hovering above him while he spoke, mostly cause it helped him to not tell Davie to just mind his own business like he'd been doing. "That one's my favourite. It's the first one I ever got because I won an essay competition at Wizarding Prep. Dad thought I had real potential."
Finally his eyes did shift back to the Ravenclaw. "You like quick quotes quills." It wasn't a question. Just an observation. Enough to take a punch too apparently.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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