<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/c3/a4/60/c3a460f0ca6b900bca7a140fe7fe2208.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14675375#msg14675375)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor, 5th year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10inches, Sycamore, Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Relaxed (http://i.imgur.com/j06MR9y.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Friday, Sept 6th, late evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Grace's Single Dorm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Gaming time<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Spidey-Time (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sflfp-C0MxY)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace - Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Seated on the floor of Grace’s room, Corey shifted slightly as he reached for another Spidey cookie, careful not to spill the bowl of popcorn from his lap, and watched Grace flip through the costumes he had unlocked for what felt like the seventeenth time.  It was good, really good to be back at Hogwarts.  By the end of every year since he had started, Corey always felt anxious to return home, to get into some crazy, lazy summer fun, but after no more than a week, he realized how much he missed the school.   Oh, not the actual SCHOOL part, he could do without that, but the ability to be always around his closest friends.<br/><br/>And in that list, there was one friend in particular that he was the most interested in seeing.   Not that he was ho-hum about other friends, but, well, Grace had a more special place in his heart.   Looking up once more from where his back rested against the side of her bed, Corey could only imagine that Hogwarts suited Grace even better than it did him.  Was she glowing, or was that the reflection off of the TV?  Looking back to the screen quickly, lest she wonder why he was staring, Corey fought back a sigh.  Only a week into their fifth year, and he was afraid to ask what was going in on Grace’s love life, because he was terrified of the answer.<em>There is a way to avoid that, coward….</em>he told himself, but he ignored that voice.  Corey was smart enough to know when he had been friendzoned, and blurting out your crush was hardly the way out, right?<br/><br/>Of course, on the other hand, that was a problem of being at Hogwarts again.  In the last week, Corey and Grace had effortlessly slipped back into their old routines of hanging around together, but somehow it didn’t seem to leave enough room for anything more.  Something would have to change somehow, right?  Well, it better. Grace was single now, but in just a month the castle would be filled with two more schools worth of guys, and a girl like Grace ALWAYS got noticed.  Scowling internally, Corey hated working under the clock, he pushed that thought aside for now, instead wanting to enjoy watching Grace trying to master the moves of Spiderman, instead of simply going googly eyed for him.<br/><br/>“For crying out loud, Grace, just pick the tightest one and get going already.”  Corey moaned dramatically, throwing his head back in exasperation.  “I know as well as you that you are only playing to catch a glimpse of his bulge from every angle.” He continued, snickering, wishing that was true a little closer to home than on the screen.  To bump things along, Corey casually reached overhead, pretending like he was going to snatch the controller from Grace’s hands.  “Maybe I should start then, and you can watch me…”<br/>