Recent content by Jean Lancaster-Snow

"I have no doubts that you are doing perfectly well," Jean said as he smiled at her camera. She was one of those people that worked hard, he was sure. He had known her for a while. Since their first year. Wow, that was such a long time ago. She then offered that she can take a break. He did not...

Jean was dressed up similarly to when he was at the Yule Ball. He wanted to be nice for Apolline, since he was sure that she received his pink rose, and the one he received from her pinned to his chest. He saw that she looked like she was taking pictures. He approached her, hard to hide his...

It was a pink rose, and there was a note. Jean received it almost cautiously as he read it, and smiled. He knew that she liked him now. Right? He shifted his attention to the guy that delivered it. "Thank you." Jean could not hide how happy he seemed.

Jean Lancaster-Snow walked to the Slytherin house table to hear someone asking for him. He hoped that it was a rose. A pink one, like he sent to Apolline. He truly liked her. He approached the Hufflepuff, "Hey, I'm Jean."

Honestly, he could have melted on the spot when their hands touched. Jean never thought of himself as a sap for this sort of thing, but he discovered that he, indeed, was. He was gentle with leading the Gryffindor out to the dance floor. He was not sure where would be good to put his hands, but...

Jean felt that his heart would be beating out of his chest, as if the answer was taking years, but when she said yes, it was definitely not years later. Maybe he should just spill everything tonight. He might as well. "Sorry I didn't really ask you to be my date. I am going to fix that for...

Jean Lancaster-Snow really needed to gain some sort of courage like a Gryffindor and actually ask the girl he had a crush on for years now to the dance. Any dance. Maybe he will do it for Valentine's Day. For now, all he could hope was that Apolline would be alone out in the Great Hall. He...

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Jean Lancaster-Snow was at the Great Hall, and though everyone was sorted, he did not find anyone that he could clap for, enthusiastically anyway. That is, until he heard Henri Fontaine. That was Apolline's little brother, so of course he was going to clap for him. He really liked Apolline...

Jean was definitely relieved that she was not here with someone, but he tried hard not to smile too much - not that he could hide how his eyes lit up with delight. She did not have a date, but he did not ask her either - maybe he should do that next time. "Nope, didn't ask anyone. I thought...

Jean thought that the dress robes worked well. He did take after his mother so he thought that he looked better than his dad. At least he did not get hand-me-downs of those. Lucien would never allow it. "You look amazing, as always. Oh, I'm not interrupting a date, am I?" Jean asked since he did...

Jean Lancaster-Snow would not have bothered to attend the dance, but he heard through the grapevine that Apolline Fontaine would make an appearance. So, he dressed up in some of the very best dress robes that his father got for him a week ago. He made his way into the Great Hall, and looked...

Did his dad say why? Jean shook his head since Lucien Snow could very well be stubborn. Even when he was not around. Jean thought about it, and came out with his own theories. "I think it is because I was named after my uncle that died while playing Professional Quidditch. So, he might be...

"Oh yeah, he is the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor that came in last year. He must be good to get that position so quickly. We can learn more from him in our fifth year." Jean was not sure if he would keep with that class, but he might anyway just to give it his best shot. That was...