 *casually...drops him off here* Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
He was going to need a new plan. The previous one was a bust and if the Gryffindor planned to make it to the bottom of the pond before summer, he would need to do some re-evaluation. Surely there was SOME reliable way of doing this, Both the bubble head charm AND the gillyweed were long term asking for trouble.
Blaise walked the shore of the lake, hoping for an idea to hit him but half an hour later, the only thing that hit him was the loud singing of...Peeves? Really? And what was he on about a wedding ring--oh right, he was pushing for that wedding no one particularly cared about. Why the poltergeists couldn't just have a private wedding in the dungeons by themselves was beyond him. What did it matter if the staff and students attended? It wasn't like they were friends and well wishers.
His first thought was to walk the other way. His last run in with Peeves left him with a bitter taste in his mouth where he was concerned. The Gryffindor might have turned around too until he caught sight of Livvy and even Frankie. Why did this look normal? Why was there no chaos and havoc like he'd become accustomed to?
Unfortunately, curiosity was a hell of a thing for a Gryffindor like Blaise Bellaire and the 14 year old found himself drifting closer, quill and notepad in tow. "There's worms in the very shallow parts of the lake. If you want one so bad, go get it." Hard not to catch the poltergeist's words when he was yelling them. "Although, if I gave Clara a worm for a ring, she'd probably punch me so you might wanna think of something less....I dunno...wormy." He looked between Frankie and Livvy, as if waiting for their input, because really, worms?
__________________ 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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