WHO; Donut Crumbs~
WHEN; Backdated to Wednesday afternoon.
WHERE; Sixth year Ravenclaw boy's dorms.
SUMMARY; Eh? After the major fuck-up uh-oh in the journals Crumbs just wants to see Donut.
RATING; G for now.
WARNINGS; Cursing, most likely.
STATUS; In Progress.


There was something odd about the feeling in his stomach as Crumbs drummed his fingers along his chest. Noticing that it was getting a little harder to breathe properly, he took a large breath, almost as if it would be the last one that he’d take. Really he shouldn’t act this way, he knew it was ridiculous and he’d never imagine that he’d be nervous to see Donut, but he was. With a small groan he propped himself up on his elbow and kicked off the blanket that he’d taken to hiding under. He kept on telling himself that staying in his bed wouldn’t solve anything.

Crumbs sat up and looked around the dorm, rubbing his eyes and knocking his glasses off in the process. He made a small sound as he looked down to only to see that they’d fallen right next to his journal. Transfixed by it, almost, he began to open the book and reached for his glasses to read the entry that he would give anything to totally forget. As he skipped past the list he made a face at it. Really, what was he thinking when he made it? He’d never trust privacy charms again. He vaguely wondered if he could have his brother send him another journal for little notes to himself—not like the list at all, though. Making a small noise he looked at the comments and felt an unexpected jolt run through him as he saw Donut’s small cramped handwriting.

If he was being honest with himself, Donut would really be the last person he’d want to see right now. At least he didn’t see what Crumbs had written next to his name but all the same—it was just nerve-wracking and headache inducing all at once. Crumbs ran his fingers over the page slowly and felt a small smile creep onto his face despite everything that was running through his head. He wanted to see Donut. It was just hard to explain. When his friend had offered to come back to the dorms Crumbs had let out a sigh of relief. He didn’t care if he’d have to explain himself, or that horrible journal entry, just the thought of seeing Donut made him a bit calmer—and made breathing a little bit easier. Crumbs honestly had no clue how to feel about any of this, he’d never really dealt with anything like this before and he wanted to hit his head against a desk more than he normally did. He wanted things to just go back to normal and not think about any of this but at the same time he couldn’t place when he started liking Donut in more than a platonic way. And the thought of Donut watching him in the shower made Crumbs let out a louder groan and cover his face with his hands.

He was a bit glad that the other Gideon had run off just a few minutes earlier and that he had the room to himself. After hearing a small noise he looked down at his feet to see Snowflake peering up at him. Without even noticing he smiled as he looked down on the white cat who had taken to gently rubbing his head against Crumbs’ pant legs. He pulled the small cat up and started to gently rub its head. It was a bit odd to say that he was actually happy that his brother had sent him the cat, but he was. He looked down at his new pet and tried to distract himself from the fact that Donut would be there relatively soon by playing with it. As far as Snowflake was concerned, the sock that Crumbs had taken to dangling in front of him had it coming.