open to friends/those who probably should be friends?

[ianfletcher]

Ian Fletcher had just finished his Potions class, and was on his way to lunch. Stopping off at the boys lavatory, he checked behind every stall door to ensure that he was alone. He turned on one of the sinks and let the water run as he stared at himself in the mirror. His hand found its way into his pocket, and he pulled out a small glass bottle

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[_harry_p_]

Harry glanced down the table when the boy came to it, although he didn't acknowledge him yet in any real sort of way aside from a few furtive glances his way. He rarely acknowledged any of the Slytherins with the exception of Riley and some of the prettier girls.

This one he knew, but only because he was sharing a dormitory room with him during his stay in Slytherin.

Even so, they had barely spoken so far.

ooc: What's he taking?

[ianfletcher]

The slight movement of the other boy's head caught Ian's eye and he shot him a look back. Rolling his eyes, he began scooping food into his plate.

ooc: i haven't decided exactly what yet (mainly due to a lack of knowledge about drugs, haha) but it's definitely something he shouldn't be taking.

[_harry_p_]

Harry caught the short expression and paused before his fork hit his plate again. Turning in his seat, he decided to stare at Ian instead.

"Problem, Fletcher?"

ooc: He'll be caught.

[ianfletcher]

"Just waiting for them to drag you back to Gryffindor, Potter," he responded bitterly.

ooc: give me like, two weeks to get my plot out?? then i'll be glad to let you have your way with him :]