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This office is located on Hogwarts Castle's Sixth floor. Once upon a time, it belonged to Professor Galatea Merrythought. Fairly roomy, this office includes a fireplace with two large sofas, one on either side of it, a round dinner table big enough to seat ten people and access to a private balcony. It had enough space to hold a Christmas party in 1996, hosted by Professor Slughorn.

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Louis and Maddalena

Maddalenawb
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena had located the large office and more importantly, the comfortable sofa positioned in front of a large, well-stocked hearth. The girl was curled up into a little ball with her arms delicately wrapped around what appeared to be the antique pillow she snagged from the chaise longue in the corner, a soft whimper falling from her lips as she fell deeper into a nightmare.


Louissquare
Louis Baudelaire - Fourth year Gryffindor student • craic dealer

- "I've always been famous, it's just no one knows it yet."
Message Me  - 22:24, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Anyways, Herbology is terrible and Louis doesn't know why he even bothered. Hence him skipping it right now. The castle is pretty dull when everybody's in lesson, so he's kind of pacing back and forth along the corridors and sticking his head into various rooms, eventually coming across the massive office which someone has yet to occupy. He walks in, completely missing the sleeping girl in favour of the rack of art supplies he envelopes himself in.


Maddalenawb
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena continued to whimper softly, her fingers twitching as if trying to grasp onto something before she moved too much and ended up toppling off the sofa and onto the floor with a dull thud, a yelp of surprise soon following. "Oh, for fuck's sake," she spat and got up, rubbing her sore behind as her eyes caught on Louis.


Louissquare
Louis Baudelaire - Fourth year Gryffindor student • craic dealer

- "I've always been famous, it's just no one knows it yet."
Message Me  - 22:32, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

That certainly gets his attention. Letting out a yelp of surprise, he spins around to see the heap of limbs and blankets on the floor, followed by the exclamation of colourful language which completely captures his heart. "Jesus, woman," he exclaims, dramatically clutching his chest. She looks young, about the same age as him. "Scare the living hell out of me, why don't you." He peers closer, though: that fall must have stung. "Is your head still in one piece after that?"


Maddalenawb
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

"It's my ass that feels like it's breaking in two," she said, flushing with anger at herself. How did that even happen? She rubbed tenderly and walked around the couch, giggling slightly because it hurt so much before she carefully settled at a table with a softer chair and rubbed at her head, soon pulling most strands of hair over to one side as she yawned, obviously still groggy.


Louissquare
Louis Baudelaire - Fourth year Gryffindor student • craic dealer

- "I've always been famous, it's just no one knows it yet."
Message Me  - 22:40, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

He feels the corners of his mouth twitching up, and with a smirk, walks over to the sofa which she just fell from and flops down onto it, not very graceful. He spreads out like a puddle and looks at her from behind three new chins. "Sleeping on school hours? Tut tut. You can get detention for that, you know."


Maddalenawb
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena tossed a glance over to him, examining the plethora of freckles and chins and looked away so that he couldn't see her faltering straight-demeanor, fingers curiously picking at the old wooden table. "Oh no," she said in mock horror, her tone lacking the proper excitement to conceal that she was actually not scared one bit. "I know the escape route," she said with a shrug and leaned back with a groan. "Is there a smell to conjure an advil and black coffee?"


Louissquare
Louis Baudelaire - Fourth year Gryffindor student • craic dealer

- "I've always been famous, it's just no one knows it yet."
Message Me  - 23:00, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

He rolls over, the leather of the sofa sighing and squeaking beneath his weight, and lies on his stomach across all three seats, elbows propped up on the armrest and his chin resting on his hands. Kicking his legs back and forth like a lazy swimmer, he smiles at her obvious tiredness - he is here to annoy, after all. "No, but there is coffee in the Kitchens and a spell to boil water," he offers. "And I'm sure if you rummage through the Potions room for long enough, you'll find something. And if that doesn't work, there's always cocaine."


Maddalenawb
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

"Thanks, Captain Obvious," she said with a roll of her eyes and got up with a stretch, a small sound of satisfaction in the form of a hmm escaping before she allowed her arms to swing out the exhaustion. "I just need to stop staying up late," she admitted absentmindedly and peered over the back of the couch, her brow raising at his now comfortable form. "Why are you skipping?" she asked, brown eyes flitting away temporarily to examine the fire.


Louissquare
Louis Baudelaire - Fourth year Gryffindor student • craic dealer

- "I've always been famous, it's just no one knows it yet."
Message Me  - 23:17, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

The fire is warm and comforting, especially since the castle is colder than a damn igloo what with Scottish winter and no bloody heating. He stands up and approaches the fireplace, plonks himself down in front of it and extends his arms to warm his hands. "Erm, because it's Herbology and I have self-respect," he answers, pulling a face. "And if I hear one more thing about Mandrakes I'll pissing turn into one."


Maddalenawb
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena casually but not so elegantly rolled over the back of the couch and landed in the same spot he had previously left, her body nuzzling down into the cushions as she watched him with very mild interested, eyes soon moving to inspecting a chip in her nail polish. "Just stuff their mouth with a sock like I do," she said with a shrug and then grinned slightly. "It will be muffled but tolerable. Only downside is that they get real pissed."

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