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Drew Summers ([info]summers_here) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-05-02 22:20:00

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Entry tags:!1998: 05, !incomplete, drew summers, kevin entwhistle

Who: Kevin & Drew
What: Cuddletime
Where: Hogwarts kitchens
When: That night
Rating/Warning: TBA



Drew wasn't a stranger to breaking the rules, usually in the pursuit of mischief even if his intentions were good. He rarely did something that had become this dangerous for himself though, and the minute he'd reached the meeting point near the deformed owl he'd regretted pulling poor Kevin into all this trouble with him.

It was too late to get a message to the Ravenclaw now though, so Drew would just have to apologise and make sure the other boy got back to his dorm okay when he showed up; if he showed up. Drew half-expected Kevin to just not turn up, especially with things as they were now, and he wouldn't have begrudged him at all.

"Stupid Drew, real stupid... you've done some moron things before but this one takes the biscuit." he muttered to himself, slipping in behind the statue and holding still (well, in a Drew-fashion, which was not at all really), waiting for Kevin and hoping no one else came by.



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[info]kevinkandpaper
2010-05-12 07:04 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, I just...I like...this," Kevin failed to explain, gesturing with his chin at the kitchens, the tea, Drew, everything. He liked that even though it was someone he didn't really know too well (though he was willing to learn), in a situation that likely wouldn't arise again, he felt needed or appreciated somehow.

In the Claw dorms, that wasn't the case. Kevin didn't play Quidditch, he wasn't any good at Gobstones or chess...the only time he'd felt important was when one classmate or another would ask him to look over their essays. Writing Kevin could handle, but writing wasn't an important skill among Claws. As long as you knew what you knew, the manner of delivery of that knowledge was almost irrelevant. Kevin, of course, had taken a rather contrarian position to that: you can look smarter even than you are if you can effectively communicate.

So for someone to seek him out and ask him to be, well, him - that meant something to Kevin. He was nervous cause he didn't want to screw it up. And, obviously, because Drew's closeness was getting to him, in one fashion or another.

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[info]summers_here
2010-05-12 07:11 pm UTC (link)
Drew was oblivious to any effect he might have been having on Kevin, not being used to subtle advances or reactions.

He grinned though, happy that Kevin was content. "Yeah, I like it here too." he said, turning his face from Kevin to look around the busy kitchen. "It's all warm and you're cuddly and comfy and it smells yummy here."

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