<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/>There was a small part of Corey’s mind that was trying to burn through the mortification of what he had just discovered in Grace’s sheets, a part that had him wishing that what he had found there was an actual snake.  Considering Corey’s deathly fear of them, that was saying something too.  Somehow though, this was nearly worse.  Not only had he leaped up and drawn his wand like some terrified first year, but what he had revealed when he had torn back her covers was something that he could never UNSEE.<br/><br/>Standing with his wand dropping in a slow motion imitation of the way his jaw was, Corey spent those next few milliseconds in an completely frozen mindset, without a clue of what to do but stare.<em>It is very purple...</em>his mind noted almost clinically, although these would not be thoughts that he would unpack until later.<em>...and why is there a rabbit?</em>he wondered as it hopped and danced buzzingly around Grace’s bed.<br/><br/>As his platinum haired friend leaped across his field of view though, Corey finally was broken from his mesmerized state, but not before he noted that it took a lot of clicks for Grace to finally kill that…..friend of hers.  And he thought this game had a lot of levels!  “I’m…..er…...I didn’t mean…” He tried lamely, but what could he really say when he had just been shown physical evidence of his best friend/crush’s extracurricular activities?<br/><br/>Luckily, as per usual, Grace came to the rescue, coming up from where she smothered her bunny with a pillow to quickly find an excuse to usher Corey out of her dorm.  Blinking owlishly, Corey did not resist in the slightest as Grace forced the bowl into his hands, and his body out the door.   In fact, Corey didn’t REALLY snap out of it until Grace’s door finished closing firmly in his face.<br/><br/>“Oh.  Uh….” He whispered to the panelled wood, his face still completely burning.  “Well…..have good night!” He called out, not thinking how THAT would sound considering his discovery.  Groaning as it hit him, Corey tucked the empty bowl under his arm and skulked down the hall, determined NOT to think about what he had seen.  Hopefully.<br/><br/><hr/><div align="center"><em>End</em></div><hr/>