Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2019 0:12:41 GMT -5
Hold your breath, I'll give you time
With the lights down low and the tension high
And just for the night, you'll be all mine now
And that's fine with me girl
And just for the night, you'll be all mine now
And that's fine with me girl
The Valentine's dance hadn't been too long ago and while most students had brushed off their assigned partners, Nys hadn't. If anything it had just driven him to want to spend more time with his housemate Vet. He had known her vaguely before the dance despite having quite a few classes with one another. It was easy for him to miss opportunities in class, though. He had his close group of friends, as large of a group as it was they were extremely close, and he always found a way to be with one of them in partner situations. It was a blessing and a curse. But mostly a curse because it had kept him from mingling with others, like Vet, who he was steadily growing to like.
Like, that was an interesting way of putting it. It was more of a crush than anything, something that had always quietly been seeded in his mind and had only recently blown up when he actually began speaking with the witch. She was funny, and smart, and an absolutely stunning beauty even when she wasn't trying to be. Since the dance he had made it a point to visit with her more often and invite her places when he could. Need a partner in Defense class? Allow him to volunteer. Heading to dinner? He'd more than happily walk her down.
The way that Nys was some people could have shrugged his new behavior off as him just trying to be pleasant. Zeph had somehow had somehow figured out that there was a bit more of an ulterior motive behind his actions. Blind as he was his Hufflepuff friend had the nose of a bloody canine unit. Pheromones, ha, he had completely laughed it on when Zephyrus stuck that as his claim to whatever know-how he thought he had. He had brushed it off in conversation but made a mental note to research the capabilities and limitations of the human olfactory system.
Research would have to wait, of course, until he had the free time. Which was never. He was a member of two very time consuming clubs, an intern, and-- a struggle all upperclassmen had to complain about-- NEWTs were just around the corner. It was a Saturday and as much as he had wished that he could have taken a break he knew that it was simply not something he could do. He would feel guilty if he had. Like Ina or Pita were going to pop out around a corner and holler at him about wasting valuable time on anything other than school. He had thought it a long shot when he asked Vet if she would accompany him to the Turret to study, but to his surprise she had agreed.
The hidden tower was completely vacant when they had arrived at the stroke of midnight. He hadn't really anticipated many people but none? Dionysus wasn't going to complain. Having some alone time with Vet would be interesting, considering each and every time he had been around her from the Ball until now had been in the presence of other students. In class, in the Great Hall, at the dance. What was alone time in a castle like this?
The two had been sat in the quiet tower for a short time and while he tried to focus on his books it was growing increasingly more difficult. His pale green eyes wanted to leave the page before him and wander over her more than they wanted to read any more nonsense about potions they were looking over. Not just any potions, but love potions. "Can you believe they're actually teaching this," Nys said with a soft smile. "I understand Valentine's just passed but..." His face twisted into a visual yikes, his brows raising as he let out a small laugh. His book was open to a standard potion, one that seemed relatively harmless, but as he flipped the page it turned to show the Kissing Concoction.
"Causes the drinker to become infatuated with the giver-- could you imagine what it must be like to drink this?" In truth it sounded like it might be quite fun, given that the giver of the potion was someone worth while. "We should--" he started strong before trailing to a stop. He felt a light flush across his cheeks, as he went to retract his would-have-been statement, "Nah, never mind. Stupid idea."
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