@Wikibianca Black-Grindelwald that last post was so poetic T^T//
(Tysm ❤️)
Reoyan spotted the struggle Crimson was having with Matthew, his eyebrows raised in amusement, and had been about to walk away when a thought hit him.
Helaena would have helped them. What would she think of you if you didn't?
He rolled his eyes, but stalked over, hauling Matthew to his feet without meeting Crimson's eyes. "Where do you want him?"
Matthew's fall was that big, that he was mad, and started singing:
Esssstaa noche no alumbraaa
Laaaaaa farola del maaaaarrrr.
Esta noche no alumbraaaaaaaaaa
poeerrrque no tene' gas.
(Spanish typical song)
Helaena was chilling and then saw Reoyan with Matthew and a Malfoy girl
Reoyan glanced down at the young man slumped in his arms, his sharp gaze turning to Crimson. "Did he fall off because he was drunk?" He asked, genuinely curious. He'd tried to smuggle alcohol onto the quidditch pitch once, and got detention for a month because he got caught.
Probably, yeah. Hey, hi, Im Elia, Matthew's maternal cousin. I should take him to bed.-she said
(BYEEE)
"Alright," Reoyan said, more than happy to hand over Matthew, before he passed him to Elia, he glanced around, his eyes catching on Helaena. "Uh, do you want me to carry him up for you?" He asked, shifting slightly.
Byeeee///
"He fell of his broom trying to teach me to play quidditch... I threw the ball like he asked, but it was so fast that when he went to catch it he fell." Crimson looked down, kinda ashamed.
What do you think?