 A Poop * k8 *
The twins were accompanied by their father and Victoria, who wanted to be present for the wand fitting just to see how her little siblings faired with the whole ordeal. Roman was nervous but would refuse to tell anyone but his sister that he was. Only she knew all of his secrets. Despite how loud Regina could be, and how cruel she could seem, she knew when to keep something Roman told her to herself.
Today, she was being especially sweet to him. Roman's arms were hooked with hers, and she had insisted they wore coordinated outfits. She was wearing a grey pleated skirt with an olive green top, a matching bow in her hair. She looked their age, and quite fashionably so, but Roman had made sure his outfit looked nice, too. He liked his style, and he always had. He had a white shirt, a grey sweater over it, and olive pants. Coordinated without being those CREEPY twins, as Regina had put it. It helped his confidence, at least.
Regina had started the measuring process without much thought, but he felt a little more timid. Eventually he stretched out his arms and sighed, letting the tape do its thing.
This was kind of awkward. His cheeks were bright red.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |