Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2019 20:56:17 GMT -7
no big surprise.
22ND FEBRUARY 2025
MILES' FRIENDSHIP WITH DOMINIC WAS one they couldn't find with anyone else. It was a quiet one, filled with snarky jokes, snide comments about the disgusting half-breeds and mud-bloods amongst them and jokes only Irish folks understood. Miles cherished Dom the same way they had done so for Lydia, but simply minus the attempts at an odd romance. But with friendship, came the odd fight or two. It was usually based around Lydia, Dominic usually stating that the girl was a distraction, an unserious and unworthy member of the Purifiers considering the people the Fudge would dwell around with. But that didn't necessarily matter to Miles, since they liked Lydia for...Lydia. Not because of her blood purity (though it was an advantage.)
It was Hogsmeade weekend to the excitement of everyone but Miles, and while the journey didn't begin for a few hours or so, Miles had some time to kill. And a friend to prank. In the Ravenclaw dorm rooms, where Dominic slept away at the early hours of dawn, Miles towered over the elder boy's bed, eyes dark, growing with bags from the sleepless nights they had. A grin spread across the Pucey's lips, a dead mouse held in their hand by the tip of its tail. Miles lowered slowly, resting the dead mouse on Dominic's rising chest before shuffling back to their own bed, waiting and even tracking the time as to how long it would take their friend to find the mouse upon his chest. Not long after — maybe half an hour or so — Miles looked up from the book they were reading, watching as their friend pulled himself out of a sleeping coma.
It was show time. Snapping the book shut to help their friend rise from their slumber a lot easier, Miles shuffled forward, pressing their feet to the wooden floor again before walking over to the curtains that hid the light that the tower just loved to shine with. ”Rise and shine buddy.” They called over, drawing the curtains quickly.
@dominic & !!