Oh, yes, must’ve been, Cass. So, how have you been, love?Don’t you hate that? It must be the wrackspurts…
(Source: whosthatgirl-itsjess)
Oh, I’m just having one of those days where I’ve forgotten something and I’ve forgotten what it is exactly that I’ve forgotten…
What’s wrong, love?
(Source: whosthatgirl-itsjess)
I don’t enjoy chocolate….
…but- but- you enjoy sweets… right?
No one does it better | Dorcas & Gilderoy
Surprisingly, it had taken Doe quite a long time to see him standing there. Maybe it was just because of his natural tendency to sneak up on people, but the only thing that had given him away was a small rock that was kicked by his ever-shuffling feet.
She turned slowly towards him, and he quickly straightened up from where he was leaning against the large stone wall that led back downstairs. She stood, and he immediately held up his hands almost defensively. “Hey— Ah, no. It’s fine, I just didn’t expect anyone to be up here. No need to leave on my account, eh?” Shooting her an award-winning grin, he shrugged and one hand reached up to tousle his own hair.
“Yeah, well, it’s quite a surprise to see you here, as well. Fancy a chat, Doe? You’ve been passing by my conversation attempts in the Common Room for days. I’m beginning to think that you hate me or something.” A joking smirk twitched his lips upwards, and he plopped himself down next to where she had been seated. Patting the space beside himself, he blinked up at her.
“Hate you?” She’d quipped quietly, shrugging as she’d moved to sit next to him, pursing her lips together, the next few words escaping her fluidly. “Hate’s a very strong word, Roy…” She’d said lightly, before laughing to herself and continuing on. “Oh, no … I could never.” Another smile, followed by a shrug, not really used to talking about much and knowing that he probably wouldn’t have wanted to listen. Then a blush, upon realizing how many people she’d probably brushed off or somewhat ignored (because Dorcas would never have it in her to completely ignore anybody.) “I’m sorry that you felt that way…” She’d said quietly. Then she’d resumed playing with her camera again, adjusting the lens and looking out into the view.
It wasn’t awkward, because Doe seldom ever had any awkward moments- she just… flowed well with people, and she’d begun. “A chat…” She’d mused, before turning towards him, tucking a piece of hair casually behind her ear. “How have you been then, Gilderoy? How are things?” There. Two simple inquiries that seemed sufficient enough for the conversation.
(Source: thelovely--doe)
“well then we shall do that dear Doey. We shall laugh and laugh until we have abs!”
“Until… we have… abs? Well, I guess I am in need of some sort of excercise.”
(Source: thelovely--doe)
