Recent content by Wilfred Lichester-Raven

Wilfred was relatively easy to fluster, but he did see the light at the end of the tunnel, so to speak, when Aria left. It made it seem like he could reasonably leave the situation, too, without seeming like a massive child. Oceanus and Dittany had had their fun, and Aria had the right idea...

Who needed enemies when he had friends like this? Being simultaneously the youngest and oldest of a substantial amount of siblings, Wilfred had somehow managed to find the sweet spot in sibling relations where he didn't actually get teased by anyone. At least Dittany and Oceanus were here to...

Wilfred thought he had been prepared, but he certainly wasn't. He was staring at Aria's eyes when he should have been watching her wand and listening to her voice. "Woah!" The Hufflepuff prefect came crashing down, hard, landing on his chest on the floor and narrowly avoiding hitting his face...

Okay, great. Aria agreed to the homework idea - maybe it wasn't the worst idea in the world? They were, after all, just friends. Buddies. Like siblings. Platonic companions. Sigh. Just friends. They'd been this close since they first met, after a particularly harrowing encounter with the local...

Wilfred paced the Prefects' Common Room like a trapped badger, anxious for his friend to arrive so that he felt a little less dirty about the whole ordeal. He didn't regret sneaking out - sort of - but it was much easier to start second guessing yourself when you were standing alone in the...

Wilfred smiled as Aria's letter came back to him, but as he read it, his eyes became wide. Aria seemed to be suggesting that they skip class, and the Hufflepuff prefect found the idea to be absolutely out of the question. Professor Binns may be the least interesting thing on this planet, and he...

Wilfred really shouldn't have been passing notes in class, but he couldn't help himself. It wasn't his fault that History of Magic was a rather boring subject, especially when one of your parents was especially knowledgeable in European history. He was supposed to be setting an example for his...

Wilfred had considered allergies, because whenever he sniffed some types of plants, he would sneeze, cough and had a terrible time. It mattered where he was and how many people were around, but at the circa it didn't really matter. There wasn't much different from the library and the rest of the...

Hmm. Well, if Stefan's lungs were fine, and he could run around without panting, then the problem wasn't his lungs or that he was 'inside fat', or whatever his papi could be called. He didn't think it was a hex, though. Stefan only just arrived, and he couldn't think of a reason why someone...

It wasn't surprising to find that English wasn't Stefan's first language - his accent said it all. Wilfred lived in New Zealand, he knew the accent perfectly by now, and the Circa was a European circus anyway - he sounded Russian, though, which Wilfred knew reasonably well. It wasn't his best...

Wilfred nodded, trying to understand where the Ravenclaw was coming from. Obviously he wasn't too excited about Wilfred inserting himself into his life (he was getting some serious Papi vibes right now), but that didn't mean Wilfred couldn't convince him to at least entertain the idea for a bit...

Wilfred was completely oblivious to Stefan's posture, though the Hufflepuff subconsciously kept a distance from the young Ravenclaw (at least, moreso than usual). He sat down, despite the fact the Ravenclaw stood up, and remained smiling at him pleasantly. It was always best to remain as...

Wilfred was simultaneously feeling like he had never been so sad and excited in his entire life (which was completely inaccurate). His family was celebrating the arrival of a new sibling, and Wilfred was all over his new baby brother - except for the fact that he was so rudely packed right up...

Wilfred gave him a look, mostly about the tone he used when mentioning his lack of ability to seek guidance. Last the Hufflepuff checked, it wasn't _his_ fault anyone was unable to ask their parents for help, but everyone had their own healing times, so his Tata said, and if he was going to try...

His fellow first year was definitely coming off as a rather grumpy individual, and not very knowledgeable about the magical world if he didn't see the inherent use of owls and other birds. It was probably culture shock, something Wilfred himself was dealing with (though, in a rather different...