PrincessMischief

    "(F/n)~"    "..."    "(F/n)~"    "..."    "(F/N)~!!!"    "What?!" I slightly shouted at Feliciano as I put the game on pause. He shook a little bit, and I expected him to tear up, but he bounced back, sitting next to me on the floor.    "We should-a do something together!" Giving me a huge smile. I brushed it off and continued my game.    "Feli, you know this is the time I play video games, right?" I said, not taking my eyes off the screen.    "Si, but-"    "And I got this game a long time ago, but I couldn't beat the first part-"    "Si, but-"    "So Alfred beat it for me and I can finally play it. It's just that I'

'Should I try to talk to him...? He's still mad at me... Maybe I should give him some alone time...? Or does that just make me a coward...?' I paced back and forward in front of Nikolai's room.  'What if talking to him makes him even angrier...' I turned on my heel and walked away from the room. 'What if not talking to him makes him think that I don't care...' I spun around on my heel again, this time heading towards said room. I took a deep breath and raised my hand. As my knuckles were around to make contact, the door opened, eye-level with his chest. 'Well, I guess I don't have a change to chicken out now...' "Nikolai...?" "...Hmph?" "Ah.

"Mathy!... Mathy!..." After spending a few weeks with the ghost boy, we ended up being truly best friends.  We sort of clicked since we first met. "Matt, this is my home!" I said, pointing to my small house. I ran up to it, pulled out my keys, and unlocked the door. "Welcome to my humble abode!" I may have shouted, opening the door. "..." Mathew nervously shuffled in after  me, hugging the bear closer to his chest. "I would offer you  drink... but I guess you don't really need one... Ehehe..." "I-I guess n-not..." "Well, you can take a seat on the couch over there," Pointing towards the living room.  "I'll be with you in a second!" I wen

 "It's just over there, I swear!" "How do jou it's over zhere?" "I heard Elizabeta talk about it before... You know..."  I gazed at the ground for a few moments before looking ahead. "..." "Anyways, it's going to make the perfect gift for Kiku! He'll be so shocked!" I weaved my hands together, and put them behind my head. "I guess... But is it vorth it? I mean, I'm supposed to-" "Stop being such a stick in the mud! Nothing is going to happen! ...And even if it did, I can hold my own... Oh, there it is!" I dropped my hands to the sides, and stood at the edge of the roof. Ludwig stood next to me. The building ahead of us was a

    Gripping my scheduled tightly in my hands, I sat down next to my friend, Gilbert, at the Slytherin table. "So, who is taking Divination this year?"    "Why would you even take that class? What do you have to gain from some mystic mumbo jumbo," Asked Emil, who was sitting a couple feet away on my left.    "Maybe I don't necessarily believe in it, but it's pretty interesting? Anyways, what else was I going to take for an elective? Muggle Studies?" Emil gave me a slight grin, while Gil snored. "Isn't your 'big brother' in it?"    "Don't call him that," Emil huffed and looked away. "And what does that have to do with anything?"    "I