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A Cattermole ([info]alfiecat) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-01-12 21:05:00

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Entry tags:!1998: 01, !complete, alfred cattermole, gregory goyle

Who: Goyle and Alfie
What: The start of some problems
Where: Hallway, Hogwarts
When: Tuesday
Rating/Warning: TBA - likely violence



For some reason it seemed like the professors were piling the work on this quarter. Alfie wasn't sure why - he thought maybe it was to distract them from what was going on, or from the students who hadn't come back. He was worried about his mum, and worried about Julien's mum and the weird letter she'd sent, and he barely had time to think about school work when he had to think about those things and about snogging Julien and the way he'd felt.

So, it wasn't any wonder that he decided to skive off his classes that afternoon. He ate one half of a Puking Pastille he'd bought at the new WWW Hogsmeade on the visiting day, and Professor Flitwick had sent him right out of class. He managed to make it a few hallways down, and then sat down in a dark, quiet little alcove as he ate the other half and waited for the sick feeling to go away.



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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-01-16 07:24 pm UTC (link)
Greg let his grip loosen more and he sat back, "See? That wasn't so hard. Bloody hell, Mole, you going to make everything a god damn fight? We've got to get this straight, here and now, cause you know I got no problem coming after you, again and again and again. And then, it will be his turn. What was his name again? Oh yeah, Julien, right," he said as he moved back on the floor, sort of half sitting half squatting so he was face to face with Alfie.

"How long has it been going on? Do you see each other much?"

Greg couldn't help his questions. There was a part of him dying to know, dying to understand. The whole think kept making him think about Theo, and he wondered if he should try to start something up again or at least talk to the other boy. But that was nothing for him to share with Alfie nor anyone; it made Greg confused, guilty and more lonely just thinking about Theo and all of it.

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[info]alfiecat
2010-01-16 07:29 pm UTC (link)
Alfie raised a hand tentatively to rub at his throat where Goyle had held him, and he shrugged grudgingly, obviously not wanting to answer but he wasn't going to give Goyle any reason to go after Julien to try to get answers out of him.

"Every week. Why the fuck do you care, anyway?"

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