<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xNEhQ6X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Raynor Nordskov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14677798#msg14677798)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Seventh<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 ¼ | Hornbeam | Horned Serpent Horn<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As Pictured<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A Beautiful View<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Bambi – Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>There were red lights engulfing the mass of bodies all around them. There was constant noise of music and talking, laughter and yells, and glasses clinking. Then, there was silence. There was Raynor and Bam, just Raynor and Bam. Despite his enjoyment of loud, happy gatherings, he found relief in the sudden, abrupt quiet that now entangled him. Perhaps it was the tremendous view peering out across the Hogwarts landscape. It was a beautiful country from what he could tell. But, it was not the view of the school that was compelling his attention. Finally, after unexpected troubles, he was with Bam. Alone.<br/><br/>He could smell her perfume, and the scent afflicted him. Floral. A hint of sandalwood. It went well with Bambi, who might as well've been seen as the official flower of Beauxbatons. Raynor allowed himself a moment to enjoy the sight of her while she talked. From the exposed portion of her back that bore the smoothness of her flawless skin, down to her long legs that never ended. But, what captured him most were her blue eyes, and her soft lips.<br/><br/>Raynor was calmed by looking at her. The near fight with Rhys was almost already forgotten. He wanted his reunion, and now he had it. But, he did not know what that desire would so suddenly entail, and that entailment was a growing attraction to Bambi. It had been so long since he had last seen her that the last time was when she was significantly younger. He did not think of her like he was thinking of her now. For his warmth, he felt thankful for the coolness of night.<br/><br/><em>"You look good." She said.</em><br/><br/>He regarded her with sharper interest. Maybe he wasn't the only one going through a similar feeling. Then, when she apologized, seeing that she was struggling to find the right words, Raynor stepped closer to her. He shared the balcony railing, but placed a warm hand of comfort against the exposed skin of her back. Sometimes, someone very wise once told him, it was best not to say much. She was smoother than he imagined, and without thinking he brushed his hand further over the softness of her back.<br/><br/>"You don't have to apologize," Raynor said, trying to catch her gaze, "Things happen the way they're supposed to happen. And, I guess that means we were meant to be out here together. If that's the case, I'm happy it happened."