*sits by the Lake with Amelia, his head in her lap, picking at the grass and shivering a bit*

I honestly don't know why we're out here.

~ It's late at night, and Amos has fallen asleep in a secluded section of the library again, face down in a book about enhancing the chance of having a pregnancy, other books about the same topic (how to help magical pregnancies, child care; one book is from the Restricted Section on stopping pregnancies from happening (but with counter curses for ( Read more... )

~He's bored out of his mind, lying on the floor in the back of the library, pretty much out of sight from anyone else.~

*is curled up in an awkward looking ball on the Pitch after practice is over, having taken a hard blow to the stomach by a bludger*

~Amos sits in the Great Hall, actually studying for once in his life, but missing Marlene even though he just saw her.~

[OOC: Er... pretend it's still Valentine's Day? Harhar.]

*sits on a step of the Grand Staircase on Valentine's Day, spacing out*

*sits in the courtyard, blinking down at a book and "studying" like he told his mum he was going to do*

*hurries down the corridors to the infirmary, pushing past everyone, covered in blood and carrying his father's unconscious body (which has a concealment charm on it, making it look like he's carrying nothing), mildly hysterical*

Get out my way... Get out of my way... GET OUT MY FUCKING WAY!

~ He stalks around the center of the pitch at Quidditch Practice, screaming at the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.~

OY, YOU LOT -- HARVEY BROTHERS -- I DIDN'T PUT YOU ON THIS TEAM TO FUCK AROUND!

*puts his head in his hands*

~ Amos kneels over a toilet in the Prefects' bathroom, dry heaving and making little gagging sounds but never actually throwing up. He stands and leaves the bathroom to lean against the wall in the corridor outside, staring down at his shaking hands. ~