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𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐘𝐋𝐄.
❛ slytherin. pureblood.
irish. quidditch beater.
skilled duelist and
charmcaster. ❜
written by #𝐩𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫
he notices her looking at the pouch, then reaches for it and hands it over. he wasn’t going to keep it—
then he’s smug at how she looks at him, also so clumsily bashful at her words. mhm, a confident guy and all…
“i mean— sure,” acting nonchalant, “watchu gonna do?”
Replying to @RegalBlossom
— Don’t you have better things to do?” Technically he had been coerced into helping her so she didn’t expect that.
Astoria then smiles sweetly “I mean Gregory, if you wanted to remain in my company, you just need to ask. You’re welcome to it even if you’re not being useful.”
he’s smug about it, a grin on his face and his arms coming loose from where they were crossed over his chest, a bit of a lazy shrug following.
“‘course,”
he watches her for a moment.
“need any more help?”
Replying to @RegalBlossom
— quickens her pace, even doing a little clap when she sees that there were no more magazines. “Brilliant! Just brilliant! Thank you, thank you! I can’t believe you managed to sell them all!”
— 𝓖𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐘. retweeted
❛ ғɪᴅᴇʟɪssɪᴍᴇ ❜
✘ ᴄᴀɪᴜs ᴀᴠᴇʀʏ .ᐟ
• ᴏʙsᴄᴜʀɪᴀʟ • ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅ •ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ •sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ ᴄʜᴀsᴇʀ • ᴍᴏsᴛʟʏ ᴍᴀʀᴀᴜᴅᴇʀs ᴇʀᴀ — ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ᴛʀɪᴏ • ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ᴀᴘᴘʟʏ • ɴsғᴡ • ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴘ
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with a disheveled head of hair, he’s getting out of bed.
looking like he had the most serious sleep of his life.


























