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Albus Severus Potter ([personal profile] honourbyname) wrote2014-06-29 02:06 pm

[OOM] Hogwarts Dorm Rooms

It's a peaceful Sunday mid-morning and the dormitories are nearly empty, save for one Albus Potter sitting up in his bed, doing something so incredibly predictable for a Ravenclaw student, it's almost downright cliche.

He's reading a book.

Oh, yes.

Most of his clothing is strewn about on the floor, and his other belongings - books stacked in piles of two - are perched precariously on the edge of his night-table. Albus has never been known to be particularly neat with his belongings but it could be worse.

(At least all of said clothing is clean, for example.)

He's flipping through pages, occasionally jotting down a note in the parchment beside him.
alsoagreengrass: gigglesnort (like a balloon on a long string)

[personal profile] alsoagreengrass 2014-06-29 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Albus' clothes may be clean. The undershirt joining them on the floor? Is not. Said shirt is actually on the damp side and downright stinky.

It belongs to fellow Ravenclaw and Albus' boyfriend, Scorpius Malfoy. Who, newly returned from his morning jog, breaks the peace of the mid-morning, being his usual energetic self.

He's shrugging out of his dirty things, dropping the offending items here and there, while searching for new and clean, and -

" - Thinking I'd have to check for cobwebs, but you've moved an inch or two. What're you on now?"