starter for @rvnsaway 

          Smug smirk, one that imitated that of his father’s, one that he had PERFECTED was painted upon the youngest Malfoy’s features, as he sat watching the Hufflepuff from his place at the Slytherin table. Eyes were gleaming with a mix of PRIDE AND ANTICIPATION as he waited for events to unfold. It wasn’t the most intricate of pranks but Draco had confidence that the result was going to be entertaining nonetheless. 

          Upon seeing Allen reach for his drink, Malfoy, knowing that his cronies, Crabbe and Goyle were sat either side of him, nodded his head in Allen’s direction, his pompous grin growing wider as he spoke.  “ I think that Allen is about to get quite the surprise. ”  He stated, confidence heavy in his tone, CONFIDENCE and pride in himself for what was about to happen. 

          A simple explosive potion he’d slipped into the other’s drink. Not that Draco was particularly NICE to anyone, there were even comments he would throw Crabbe and Goyle’s way, but his father had told him all about the Allen family and their downfalls. Just like he knew about the Weasleys. That’s what made Allen a target. Maybe if his family didn’t have such a reputation, he wouldn’t be about to have his eyebrows singed off by his drink. 

            𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒   𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘   𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑   —-  harry   hated   this  new   name.   he   had   never  been   in   the   lime   light  before,   let   alone  had   people   even  wondering   who   he   was.   he   didn’t   mind  the   company   of   his   new-found  friends   ron   &  hermione—   in   fact  he   E N J O Y E D   it.   but   the   attention—-   he   just   wasn’t  used   to.   he   NEEDED   SOME  PEACE,   trying   to   find   a   part   of   the   halls  which   didn’t   contain  students   staring,   figuring  out   the   tale  their   parents   told  them   was   true.  

           wondering   into  the   library   with  green   eyes,   identically  MATCHING   HIS   MOTHERS,  scanning   the   scenery.  his   fingertips   drew  up   to   the   books,   fingertips  pressing   against   the   spine   as   he   walked  along   the   columns.  piercing   eyes   glanced  upon   each   title,  with   a   new   curious   thought  popping   in   his   head   wondering  what   this   WONDERFUL  WORLD   had   to   offer.      

❛         OH,   ━━━━       sorry,  I   didn’t   know  anybody   was   in   here.         book           ?      oh,  no   I   was   just   looking.               ❜

❛     Was   it   ANYTHING   IN   PARTICULAR   you   were   looking   for   ??   I   could   help.    ❜     Barry   offered   eagerly,   standing   from   his   chair.    he   tried    to   IGNORE    the   fact    that   he   sounded   just   like   Madame   Pince,   the   school   librarian,    in   that   moment  ;   simply   happy   to   RELISH   in   a   moment   of   normality.    

SHE’S BEEN HERE A WHILE. after the initial phase of confusion and panic, she’s gotten somewhat used to it. they didn’t treat her too bad. in fact, they were nicer than she would have expected. at first, it was exactly how you’d picture it. a couple of exams and tests - curiosity on both sides to find out what was going on here. not being allowed to move as freely as she wanted to, being confined to staying inside the facility and someone watching her at all times was what really bothered her. though they weren’t too strict on the latter after realising she wasn’t a threat to anyone and after having equipped her with a tracker.

HE’S NOT THE FIRST she saw them bring here. though she asks a bunch of questions, their answers were always short and not very helpful. as far as she knew, the others that came here were - much like her - different. with extraordinary powers. she’s been advised not to approach them but rules are made to be broken, right  ?

                               climbing on some boxes by the window that allowed her a perfect view into the big white box, she suddenly watched him jolt up and hit a wall the next moment. if one of the agents was with her they’d tell her this is exactly what she looked like and how she reacted after first crashing on earth. the same familiar panic and confusion. brown eyes watch attentively - until he seemed to notice her. there’s hesitation before a tiny smile begins to grow and one hand covered in yellow marks comes up to give him a small wave. she should probably say something.

                                ❛  hi  !  ❜  perhaps a little too cheerful for the current situation. voice lowers a little. finger taps the glass twice.  ❛                             this is super freaky, right  ?  ❜

the   superspeedster   took   this   time   on   the   floor   to   FOCUS   on   smaller   things.   like   the   tingling   of   his   of   his   skin   &&   the   ERRATIC   BURSTS   of  blue   energy   that   occasionally   formed    over   his   skin.       ❛      what    THE   HELL   is   happening   to   me...   ??       ❜     Barry   mutters    to   no - one   in   particular.    he   didn’t   very   well   expect   the   LITTLE   GIRL   to   know   the   answer---     yet   his   mind   did   question    WHY   she   was   in   such   a   place   as   this.   Barry’s   heart    sinks   at   the   thought   of   someone   (   in   his   eyes   being    )    SO   YOUNG   going   through   the   traumatic   experiences   he   had   for   the   past   day.

it’s   the   most   wonderful   time   of   the   year   !!    &&   that   means   your    boi   Myles   is   feeling   generous.   so   I   am   doing   a   blog   makeover   giveaway   !!   that   includes   ;

(  ϟ  )    you   must   be   following   me    (   rvnsaway   ) (  ϟ  )    you   need   only   reblog   this   ONCE   so   not   to   spam. (  ϟ  )    likes   will   not   count   towards   entry    (  ϟ  )    there   will   only   be   one   winner (  ϟ  )    it’s   totally   fine   to   enter   &&   use   this   as   a   gift   for   a   friend   !!