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| Moke
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| Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up Quote:
Originally Posted by Waddles It was one of those rare occasions when Margaret was spending her free time not outside, basking in the fresh air and training for Quidditch, but actually inside, studying.
This wasn't some stressed, fifth-year version of Margaret studying angrily, either, she was studying charms today, so even though the seventh year had several books and notebooks open around her on the floor, she was actually smiling. Well, smiling and eating sweets. So maybe it wasn't the studying that was making her happy after all. On the other hand, Henry Hembree was not studying. He deemed it a bit too early to be so serious about NEWTs, which will probably bite him in the bum months from now but he had always been about living in the present. In fact, he had taken out his sketchbook, drawing materials, and a jar of gummy bears so he could lounge at the common room instead of inside his dorm. Drawing by the fireplace was always better, and much more aesthetic and vibe-y.
Upon arrival, Henry immediately spotted Mamie on the floor and plopped down close to her, avoiding squishing her books and notebooks. Oof, she really was...hard at work with the studying, wasn't she? This seventh year couldn't relate. "Hey, Mamie! What you studying?" He settled his stuff on the floor as well, though not as spread out as Mamie's were. "You want some?" He had seen her sweets, so he offered his uncapped jar of gummy bears to her.
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