 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Gunnar was used to waking up early as a rule. He typically went for morning runs before breakfast and the day's classes. But one thing he wasn't used to? Saturday morning classes. At 7:30.
Honestly. He got up early five days a week, he should be allowed to sleep in a little bit on the weekends. Saturday classes should not be a thing. Especially ones at 7:30.
The Head Boy chose to forgo his early morning run and grumbled about it plenty over breakfast, but by the time he headed up to the astronomy tower, he was the perfect picture of an eager student ready for class. Because it was a field trip, after all.
"Good morning, Professor," he greeted Sandhu cheerfully as he placed his permission slip on her desk. He was of legal wizarding age now and did not understand why he needed a parent's signature, but his father explained to him that he was still considered his guardian until graduation. And so one Ethan McCarthy had signed the bottom of said permission slip before Gunnar left on the train on the first of September.
__________________ 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 |