 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Morgan happened to be in an unusually glum mood today. Perhaps it was the weather or the boredom he felt with the extended loss of magic or the fact that he hadn't had a care package sent from his mum in a LONG time. Or maybe he was just losing hope that he wouldn't be stuck forever haunting the halls of Hogwarts as ghost!MF.
At any rate, he wandered outside, following the group that he figured was in his class and was mildly pleased to see that it was CoMC. "Hey, Professor," he greeted the man less enthusiastically than usual, pausing to watch him shovel hay into a mud pit before dropping his things next to a stump seat he was claiming for his own today.
"Oh...! Are those jarveys?" He rushed over to the playground as he noticed the weasely creatures, excited to see them. They were super cool!
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |