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[JASPER LYONS HANCE]

'cause everybody knows
theres a party at the end of the world !

Jasper sigh quietly, shivering slightly against the cold morning air. Why he was awake this early in the morning was beyond him but he liked it in the morning because everyone else was asleep and it was nice and quiet, just the way he liked it. The usual loud chatter from the students would happen for an hour or two and even though he may run into one or two people but it wasn't highly likely. Most of the kids wouldn't even dream of waking up this early but then, Jasper had always been slightly different.

Dressed in muggle jeans and a t-shirt with his ravenclaw cloak wrapped tightly around him, Jasper headed for the Black Lake, deciding this would be a nice place to sit and sketch, which was one of his favorite things to do to waste time. Except for Quidditch of course but he was better at sketching then Quidditch. This was why he refused to join the Quidditch team. He'd only make them lose so he thought it best to just sit and watch the matches with everybody else. He'd go fly sometimes when no-one was practicing.

Holding his sketch book and pencil he found his way to the lake and sat down. The grass was slightly damp but ah well, he would change before his next class so there was no harm done. Opening his sketch pad he looked up then began to sketch down the lake and it's surroundings. He'd add some water colour later, well he probably would. He still quite enjoyed a lot of 'muggle pastimes'. Or thats what a lot of the kids said to him. He found it hard sometimes, trying to remember the wizarding world and the muggle world were two completly different things. He'd still often get confused even though he'd been at Hogwarts for five years.

He realised it was starting to get a little later now but he had a free period first session so he had nothing to worry about. He wasn't in any hurry to get anywhere although he may end up going back to common room. He knew people would start waking up and coming down soon because some rather crazy people liked to go for a swim in this lake. Why that was however Jasper didn't know. He'd be scared stiff to go swimming in there, especially since there was that massive squid thing in there.

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[MOLLY VIOLET WEASLEY]

I WANNA BE YOUR PEAR TREE
I WANT YOU TO CLIMB ALL OVER ME
________________

TRY MY FRUIT AND TASTE MY SEED

molly, thus far, hadn't been having the best of nights. she had been up for a majority of the night working on an essay for one of her classes. she was having trouble focusing. this normally doesn't happen. she can usually just plow her way through it within a few hours and have time to kill and be able to do other homework or hang out with some friends, but that essay consumed her the entire night. she started working on it after supper. and when she got kicked out of the library because she had to go back to her dorm because it was getting too late, she attempted to finish it there. the trouble was that she knew that she wanted to write, but it wasn't going on the paper. it was all in her head. molly isn't the type to have this sort of problem. she wasn't sure what was wrong with her. perhaps she was broken? she wasn't sure what time she did go to bed. it was late, that is all she knew. but, the drama with her paper didn't end there.

she laid in bed for a while. just thinking about it. thinking about what she could have changed or fixed. or improved. if all of her dormmates hadn't been sleeping, she would have been pacing. but, she had already woken them up many times before by doing that. they weren't overly fond of it. while considering her use of certain words and wondering if she included enough metaphors, molly managed to fall asleep for a few hours. it was a light sleep. not the good kind. when she woke up again, it was still very early and dark out. she didn't care much. she had to get up and get out. that essay was still on her mind. she had to get it out. she through on some muggle clothes and a sweater - mornings were cold. but, she didn't mind. she just needed to walk somewhere.

there weren't many people out. none, actually. she sometimes comes outside this early, but not often. mostly for quidditch practices or days like this, when she needs to get something out of her head. she tends to obsess over things. mornings at the black tend to erase those thoughts. its always so peaceful out. homework doesn't seem so important. well, for a bit anyway. she didn't expect to see anyone out. maybe a few students here and there, but no one she would know. she looked forward to the lake, but some lump was in the way. as she got closer, she realized that the lump was her lil bro from behind. she smiled and approached him. "jas! what are you doing?"


tagged , jas! lucii !
location , black lake
song credit , lover devendra banhart
outfit , heres
word count , four five four
ramble , sorry the wait! halloween got in the way <3

[JASPER LYONS HANCE]

'cause everybody knows
theres a party at the end of the world !

Jas stared out across the lake, letting go of his pencil and letting it roll onto the ground. As he stared out across the lake he coud have sworn that once or twice he saw movement but then again, it was probably his imagination. Also, it was water which did have a tendancy to move by itself. He soon forgot about his drawing that was sat on his lap and found himself entranced by the way the water moved. Only Jasper could find something as simple as water interesting. He had the skill of being easily amused.

He was drawn out of his thoughts by a voice calling his name. Confused Jasper looked around, wondering who it could have been and saw Molly walking towards him. A grin slid onto his face and he stood up to greet her. "Hey." Jas smiled, waving at her slightly. Out of everyone he could of seen today Molly was the one he hadn't been expecting. He was happy to see her though. She was, effectivly, his older sister. He often found himself explaining to her his problems and worries and he trusted her more then he trusted anyone else.

"I'm doodling." He replied with a laugh, flashing his sketch book at her to give her a glimpse of what he was drawing. He wasn't really that fond of it anymore even though at the time it had seemed like one of the best drawings he had ever done. Although he was always like that with his drawings and half of them would end up in the bin. He was, sometimes, a perfectionist. He hated even the tinyest mistake when it came to his drawings.

Jas then turned his attention back to Molly, raising an eyebrow. "What are you doing up this early?" He asked her. It wasn't like it was totally unusual. He knew that sometimes she just couldn't sleep, it happened to everyone now and then. He just found it a little odd to see her this early. He wasn't even sure of what the time was although he was pretty sure it was around six.

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[MOLLY VIOLET WEASLEY]

I WANNA BE YOUR PEAR TREE
I WANT YOU TO CLIMB ALL OVER ME
________________

TRY MY FRUIT AND TASTE MY SEED

she grinned when jas stood up. not because she felt that she was superior to everyone and they always should stand up so she never has to look down, but because she felt as if she did sit down she wouldn't be able to stand back up. a wave of exhaustion spread over her all of a sudden. she was exhausted most of the time, but now she was actually tired. a lack of sleep tired. it was weird, but she would sleep later. maybe. ahh, she couldn't too busy. always molly to make plans, endless plans, plans that couldn't be undid. she liked having something to do and somewhere to go and someone to please. she liked being busy. she liked hanging out too, but even then she would be doing something. she would be hanging out. it isn't a chore or a job, but it is still something.

ah, molly forgot that jas sketches. she always liked that - that he is creative like that and was actually pretty good, despite thinking they suck. molly had only seen a couple of his sketches before. at the time jas thought they were amazing, so did molly, and then he would throw them out the next day saying they weren't that good. molly didn't get that. they were good, really good, why couldn't he see that? "the lake? its a good day for it. or morning, i guess." she smiled. it was still morning, early early morning. she almost forgot.

"i just, um," she yawned, "couldn't sleep. i was working on this bloody hard essay and it was just madness and then i tried to sleep and it kept calling out to me when i was trying to," another, "sleep and now i can't stop yawning so i sound like a flake." she was reliving her frustration. molly tends to mumble rapidly when shes upset about something. it was over the essay thing. then, while explaining it, she remembered the frustration. she probably sounded stupid and like a nerd, but that is how she felt. jas would understand and listen to her though. he didn't judge her like other kids did. that is why she chose him as her baby brother.

tagged , jas! lucii !
location , black lake
song credit , lover devendra banhart
outfit , heres
word count , some numba.
ramble , =]

[JASPER LYONS HANCE]

'cause everybody knows
theres a party at the end of the world !

Jasper nodded slightly in agreement. "It is a good morning. It will probably be a good day as well." Jas said, staring up at the sky. He hoped it would be a good day anyway seeing as he much preffered the sun and warmth to the rain and snow. He could never understand why people enjoyed being in the rain, it was horrible being soaking wet in your clothes. It sounded like that would make his day the worst day of .. well ever. Sitting back down on the ground by his discarded book and pencil Jasper looked across the water and sighed quietly. He wished it could stay this time forever. Then he wouldn't have to put up with a lot of the idiots that happened to come to this school. Sometimes he really wished he hadn't been the one with the powers and yet other times he did. He was an odd child.

"Ugh, essays are the worst thing ever. If you need any help with it though, i could give it a shot." He told her with a smile. He knew he probably wouldn't be much help because she was older then him, thus having harder work. He might be quite clever but he wasn't a super genius. Plus when it came to writing loads, he never did too well. He was much better with just spells. It just seemed so much simpler to him. Then again, he would be the one to take the easy option out of things. He always did that. "Here they are so strict though. When I went to school they didn't give you detention for missing one little piece of homework. They'd just ask for it for tomorrow." He said with a sigh. "Then again, maybe muggles are just different."

Ah the good old days. When he was normal like everyone else. Not that it was a bad thing that he was a .. er .. wizard. He still found it weird calling himself that. It just sounded so childish, something a little kid would say when they were playing pretend games. Except this wasn't pretend and it certainly wasn't a game. It was the new term, it had just started and he was already missing his family back home. He would probably send them a letter soon although they were still having a hard time adjusting to the fact his mail arrived by owl. He doubted they'd ever get the hang of it. "You keep yawning .. are you sure you aren't tired?" He asked her, raising an eyebrow and watching her as if she may just fall asleep any second now.

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