( Owl to Mother )

ooc: Right, so seamus is going as happy, the partner to Harry's tragic.

He's got to cheer up his king, anyway, which means he gets to dress like a clown court jester.

For anyone who wants to see, HERE is his costume and mask. XD

I feel like doing something wild and exciting.

( Private )

( Private )

( To Harry - Package left on his Trunk )

Catching Harry's wrist in his grasp, Seamus pulled the other boy down the road to Zonko's, proclaiming the need to get some more dungbombs. "I have this wicked idea, mate," he explained, not stopping as he towed Harry along. "It involves the dungbombs, the dance, and a slytherin or two."

Oi Harry.

Get over here, we need to discuss matching robes and the 'thing' we're doing for the ball. ;)

Snape was sitting at his desk, pretending to grade their homework essays, although Seamus just knew he was watching the students - except the slytherin ones - for any wrong move or even for breathing too loudly ( Read more... )

Rolling over in his bed, he impatiently waited for Harry to come join him as promised, kicking restlessly as he tried to warm the bed with the friction of his legs against the sheets.

Glancing down at The Penguin whom he had commandeered from his mate's bed, mumbling softly to him while he waited. Harry had been going somehwere tonight. And Seamus ( Read more... )