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Naveen was wrestling with his anxiety as he cycled through worse case scenarios but he was brought back to reality when he heard a girl call out to him. He straightened his posture instantly and the absurdity of her comment instantly grounded him. He put his hands on his hips and faced her. "A...

Naveen found it a little annoying that they had to sit through the whole sorting ceremony. He'd have to deal with the new first years one way or another so why did he have to watch them all walk up one by one. It had been bad enough when it had been his turn. He wasn't sure why he was feeling so...

Naveen swore under his breath as he gave up looking through every inch of the Hufflepuff common room and made his way out into the corridor. He has already torn his room apart, he'd have to apologize to Thomas later, but he couldn't find his cat anywhere. There was a volatile mixture of shame...

Naveen Khatri Hufflepuff Fifth Year

Naveen Khatri Hufflepuff

Naveen smirked when she told him her name. "Well nice to meet you Juniper, like the tree." he said making a joke one of his dads would make. But she was easy to tease, in a playful way at least. "I'm Naveen like.....Naveen." he said trying to imitate her but there was nothing to compare his name...

Naveen was quite pleased with himself. He hadn't expected the help, or even really needed it, but he was happy to have it all the same. He was content to work in silence before he realized he didn't even know her name. "Hey, what's your name by the way?" he asked with an arched eyebrow. Naveen...

Naveen was ready for this year to be over and he was ready to go home. It wasn't that he didn't like school, it was fine. He at least wasn't terrified every time he got on the train, which was nice. But he didn't love it here, not like home with his garden and his dads. He barely paid attention...

Naveen couldn't help but snort a little at her comment. He wasn't sure if someone from Hufflepuff could say anything more stereotypical for their house. But she seemed shy so he didn't mention it. No use scaring her off by accidentally insulting her if she took it the wrong way. "Well that's...

Naveen watched as the girl seemed to feel like she had gotten caught in some kind of trap. He wasn't sure why she seemed so scared. He glanced down at his flour covered apron and didn't think he seemed particularly threatening. And when she explained herself she even sounded noble in her...

not a house elf and super late but couldn't resist haha Naveen was no stranger to the kitchens. He often found his way down here when he was bored or stressed or felt particularly inspired. So far no one had complained about the section of the Wild Patch garden he had claimed for his own use to...

Naveen was chewing on the inside of his cheek when a girl in his year approached him. She was a transfer, he knew that much, but that was about it. He gave her a cautious look when she seemed to know his name, why was she paying attention to him? "Yeah that's me." he said and straightened his...

Naveen wasn't sure why he was here. He had recently decided he didn't care for Valentine's day. It was a lot of pressure for something that was as serious as romantic entanglements. It made people do ridiculous things all to prove something that didn't really matter. So what if you had a...

Naveen was happy to spend Valentine's day keeping his hands busy and out of the way of any prying eyes. So he was a bit surprised when a younger boy approached the booth asking for him. He almost wanted to check over his shoulder as if he could be looking for anyone but him. Instead he just eyed...

Naveen always appreciated when the Wild Patch could be helpful in practical ways. Besides pumpkins for the Halloween feast, the roses for Valentine's day were their biggest task. He had no desire to deliver any of the messages his fellow students scribbled down, especially not after last year...