Recent content by Corn Seymour VII

Somehow at the end of the year, Cornelius was almost okay with having been held back. Almost. Sure, his future was ruined and his family were barely speaking to him, but... why couldn't he have been a year younger? Maybe he wouldn't have been a complete f*ckup and ruined his life if he had...

Cornelius hated school dances. And yet here he was, winding up at one yet again, eyes scanning the crowd in a way that even he could tell wasn't nearly as subtle as he would like. It had been difficult working up the strength to leave his bed on a daily basis, the humiliation of being held...

Cornelius felt... not giddy, exactly. Giddy was the wrong word, really. He felt euphoric, but there was a clarity to it, a clear line to whatever he should be doing next. He hadn't ever felt this clear before, not really, and it was an intoxicating feeling. As the lesson let out he felt...

Cornelius Seymour VII, Slytherin

Cornelius followed after Professor Cade with feet of lead; dragging and trailing miserably along the floor. He would be throwing up if his stomach weren't tied in a thousand painful knots. His life was over. Totally and utterly over. He would be disowned; expelled; thrown to live on the...

Really the school should be embarrassed, Cornelius thought to himself. For all the fussing about charmed quills and self-scrawling ink, all it had taken was a muggle pen and a few hours of time, and he was going to breeze right through with a perfect score in his OWL. OWLS, since no doubt he'd...

Approval ID #122620 OWLs. OWLs. The thought that had obsessively plagued Cornelius' every thought for a year was here, leaving him nowhere to hide. He had studied, Merlin how he had studied. He felt as though the pages of his textbook were burned into his retinas, for all the time he had...

Current Points: 195 Blinded and muted, Cornelius felt almost as though he were in some kind of abyss, unable to communicate with a world around him he could only hear. The echoes in the room were disorientating and he whirled around, no longer sure where anyone was. He continued waving his...

yesssss humiliate him >:3 Current Points: 180 Flapping his wand ineffectively and completely failing to make any sound whatsoever was a full-focus activity, especially when you were already suffering the nerves caused by having your clothes set on fire. That was what Cornelius tried to tell...

((lmao pls continue i want june to wreck his shop)) Current Points: 165 Cornelius was far too distracted squawking at the referee in an entirely unmanly way to notice the next spell sent his way, only realising what had happened when his protests fell silent. He stamped ineffectively on a...