 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
If someone were to ask Eivan - and likely no one would - he really did not care for this carnival nonsense. He visited Diagon Alley often in the summer since he lived close by, and it was already too crowded with annoying people in the summer. This was sure to make it immeasurably worse. The noise was already unbearable.
But what else did he have to do during summer? Sure, he had family matters to attend to and did plenty of snooping around in hidden rooms he wasn't so sure he was yet meant to have access to, as well as practice some potions that surely weren't on the Hogwarts curriculum. But he needed to get out of the house sometime and he found himself wandering through this carnival.
The nearly fifteen year old did slow down as he neared the loud carnival worker however. A zouwu coaster? He wasn't exactly sure what that was, but by the looks of it, it actually seemed cool. Not that he'd admit that to anyone else.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |