HEAR ME ROAR || SIMON

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SO GATHER ALL THE REBELS NOW WE'LL REBEL ROUSE AND
SING ALOUD WE DON'T CARE WHAT THEY SAY NO WAY

FEBRUARY 14, 2025

Isabel was not having it, oh no, she was not. At first, she thought about remaining in the Gryffindor Common rooms for the entire night, after noticing that someone was throwing some Valentine's Ball type thing. She didn't want to go, especially after what happened over the Christmas vacation. She couldn't believe it. HE BROKE UP WITH HER?! Who the hell did he think he was? She gritted her teeth as she looked at the dress that hung in the air, after having swished her wand to remove it from the trunk. She had bought it when she heard about the event, and at first, she wasn't going to go, but to hell with that.

She was going to go. Hopefully get drunk on whatever was spiked, since things usually got spiked at Hogwarts, and have a damn good time. To hell with him. Quickly she snatched the dress from the air and changed her clothes, using her wand and a spell to do her hair and makeup quickly. And lastly, she plucked the mask from its spot and placed it upon her face, brushing strands of brunette hair out of her way as she leaned over to finish putting her shoes on.

She stood, looked at herself in the mirror, and brushed her freshly manicured fingernails over the dark fabric before smiling at her reflection. She nodded before disappearing down the steps, out of the common room and making her way to where the ball was being held. The moment she entered the room, she was in awe as she looked around before she dove right in.

That had been an hour before, and now it was after ten, and here she was already drunk. She was on her fifth glass of spiked punch and was already swaying as she made her way over to an empty chair, falling back into it.

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Valentines Day. It was a day that people obsessed over, yet it was merely another Hallmark holiday to get people to spend money and brag about their loved ones. Simon believed that Valentines Day was just another day, not that he had much experience with having a significant other, but if he did, he’d be worshipping the ground they walked on daily. The problem was, he was hung up over his best friend, which he knew was stupid, but he couldn’t help what his heart wanted.

Simon decided to attend the dance since he couldn’t ever pass up the chance to have a good time. The half vampire truthfully enjoyed dancing, flirting, and holding cute girls close. The one thing he refused to do was wear a mask though, that was too silly for him. While dancing around and socializing with his fellow Gryffindors, he watched as a few of them spiked the punch. It wouldn’t be a real Hogwarts party without the spiked punch! Simon partook in some light drinking, supporting a nice buzz as he walked around the party looking for someone he knew.

It wasn’t long until he spotted fellow Gryffindor Izzie staggering over to a row of chairs, throwing her body into them. Simon could tell that there was something wrong by the look on her face; usually she walked around with overbearing confidence and energy. Tonight, she didn’t look so chipper.

The half vampire took the chance to make his way over to the Lion, stopping in front of her with a small smile, ”Someone cleans up nice.” he told her, trying to cheer her up. Simon took a seat in the chair directly next to her. Simon cocked his head to the side as his bright blue eyes gave her a look over, gesturing to her dress. ”You look much too good to be a wallflower tonight. Everything okay, Izzie?” he asked her, giving her an expectant look. Simon considered Izzie a good friend of his so it didn’t seem out of line, to him, to ask her what was wrong. He truly cared about the girl and didn’t want to see her sad.

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'Someone cleans up nice. You look much too good to be a wallflower tonight. Everything okay, Izzie?' The sound of someone she knew had her head snap towards them, or at least it moved in slow-mow, and a smile grew on her face.

"Simon!" she squealed, her voice slurring his name, but she didn't hear it. She stood on her heels and wrapped her arms around him in a hug.

"Oh my gosh, I am sooooo glad to see you. I'm all alone...and I'm drunk!" she said, her voice turning from pouty to giddy in a second. "I request a dance!"

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Simon chuckled when he noticed Izzies expression change. She was totally drunk. And he was totally jealous. His nostrils flared and he gave her a comical look as he pulled away from the hug, "You smell like straight up booze." he accused her, shooting her a pair of shifty eyes, "You are sloshed. Thanks for the invite, Izzie." he told her in mock offense. Honestly, he didn't care, but Izzie seemed like she needed someone to look after her by the way she was staggering and slurring. Since Simon wasn't doing anything, he didn't mind helping out his friend / quidditch mate. He couldn't help but wonder where her boyfriend had ran off to though.

When she requested a dance, he couldn't help but grow a little suspect, but he was happy to oblige. "Okay, well, lets dance then." he told her, walking her over to the dancefloor easily, carefully watching that she didn't trip or make a fool of herself. "Where's your boyfriend?" Simon asked her nonchalantly, not thinking twice about that question on Valentines Day, and her being stupid drunk. He wasn't so good at putting the clues together at times...


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Isabel wasn't one to drink, that was more her older sister's things. She would drink with Mina on a given day, but it wasn't her favorite past time. However, it did numb the feelings inside - something that she needed right now. Especially since she saw her ex-boyfriend had already moved on. She could still hear her sister's words from over the holiday, but she couldn't deal and turned to drinking the spiked punch.

Isabel giggled, "Oh Simon....I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming!" she said, her voice loud and somewhat annoying, but she didn't care. "There is tons left...the professors haven't removed it yet. We can get more," she said, her words slurring.

'Okay, well, lets dance then.' He agreed, and the two of them walked to the dance floor. The two began to dance to the music that began playing just as they arrived and he asked about her boyfriend. Her eyes moved behind him, where he was standing with the slut. "Over there...with that slut. You didn't hear he broke up with me?" she said before giggling, "Yup...that asshole broke up with me on the phone over the holiday. What a jerk...who needs him."

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"Aw, it's okay, mate, I didn't know I was goin' either to be honest." he chuckled with an easygoing wave of the hand, trying to keep the mood light since he could sense that there was something wrong with Izzie. The Lioness seemed like she was on edge, and not to mention, very drunk. Suddenly he didn't care about being jealous for not being invited to the booze party. Simon Svendsen had his own stash anyways, he didn't need cheap vodka from a punchbowl.

As they made their way to the dance floor, she immediately explained the boyfriend fiasco, his eyebrows raised at the word 'slut' only because he wasn't expecting the information. His icy blue eyes darted away from her ex and the "other girl" as he shook his head from side to side. "No, uh, I didn't hear." he admitted lamely, not dancing anymore. He could sense the emotions from his friend and he did want to help. Simons face softened, "I'm really sorry to hear that, Izzie." the half vampire told her, trying to feign an empathetic tone. His hands grabbed her by the shoulders after her little outburst. "You don't need him." he reassured her solemnly, taking a deep breath in. "Are you okay?" he asked her, icy blue daggers giving her a lookover. It was pretty obvious that she was far from okay.

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Let 'em sell what they are sellin', there are no buyers here So gather all the rebels now, we'll rebel-rouse and sing aloud We don't care

'Aw, it's okay, mate, I didn't know I was goin' either to be honest.' A huge grin appeared on the female's face, as she shook her head, "Well, I'm glad you're here!" she thundered, her words slightly slurred from how much alcohol she had consumed. The sound of her voice caused a giggle to erupt free from her lips. "It wouldn't be a party without a Svendsen here!" A hiccup left her lips, but she didn't let it stop her.

Once the two were on the dance floor, the second she pointed out her ex and the other girl, he stopped dancing. A pout appeared on the girl's lips as she watched his face soften, and he apologized for hearing about it. She shook her head, pushing against his right shoulder with her hand. "No. No pity. I don't need it," she breathed out, her body swaying for a second. His hands grabbing her shoulders was enough to keep her standing straight, and she blinked once, twice, thrice. Taking in his words, before suddenly, it was like her drunken bubble had burst. Sure, it was still there twirling around her brain, but a sniffle slipped through.

"No...I'm not. Make me forget. You usually have the good stuff...I want it," she breathed out, her words still swirled, but her eyes held a seriousness that she hadn't had all night since she began drinking.

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MADE BY VEL OF GS

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Simons face flickered slightly when she said it couldn't be a party without a Svendsen there. Well, he believed it to be true. Sofia, his twin, had her party girl moments that he knew of too. Izzie seemed to be going through a whirlwind of emotions. They weren't really dancing now. Simon placed a hand on her shoulder, to show her more support. He could feel her sadness and anger. "It's going  to be okay, Izzie." he promised her, offering her a hug. Honestly he hadn't experienced his own love woes yet.. If this was how love and breaking up made you feel, he wasn't sure he wanted to feel like that. 

The Lion couldn't help but be the bad influence friend. Especially when a friend was asking for his help. He nodded his head when she looked at him with a more serious expression. She looked like she wanted to forget everything. Simon hesitated, matching her serious look for a second before allowing it to soften. "Okay. I got you. Well, what do you want?" he asked her. Honestly, he wouldn't normally admit to having 'the goods' but she knew Simon well enough to know he had stuff. With how sad she was, he'd just give it to her. Simon bit down on his lip after a quick thought. "I'm not going to just leave you alone though, I don't want you to get hurt." he told her, wanting her to understand that he wasn't going to let her do anything stupid when she was this vulnerable. Well...unless if all she wanted was to smoke some weed, in that case he would be okay with her moseying off to eat and fall asleep wherever she wanted.


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(no worries dearie!!! take as long as you need! <3)