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Zerrin chewed his lip a moment before shifting to hover on the balls of his feet, scribbling out another note in his frustration. He could feel the tears in his eyes and he blinked them back furiously, using a little spellwork to help him write it all out a lot quicker. Gregory, I understand...

Zerrin smiled at Fraser- he barely had time to register what his brother said though, before a ghost had appeared, declared he'd helped, and then floated through him. He shuddered, feeling cold, and looked back to Fraser. He gave a slightly shakier smile. "Thank you, Fray," He moved gently...

Zerrin stiffened at Gregorys tone, and his jaw clenched. He stood, taking a few breaths and scribbling out a rapid note before holding it back out, annoyance clear on his face. Gregory, shut the hell up with that. We've been friends since before we got here, and sure, I may not have given you my...

Zerrin was half awake, shifting a little when he heard a familiar voice. "Mnf," He grumbled, stretching a little- the act jolted him awake and he let out a sharp cry of pain, jerking automatically. That hurt too, and he froze, stiff, breathing through his scrunched nose. "Ow," He complained...

Zerrins nose scrunched a little in distaste as Gregory mentioned Cassius. He didn't have a lot of interactions with Cassius, but he seemed generally unpleasant enough to deal with. He sighed. Okay, and...? We're just going to skip by everything else? He chewed his lip a moment before adding...

Zerrin was still recovering from splinching in apparition- he'd been bandaged and wrapped and left to rest. He just hoped Fraser didn't hear about it- he didn't want his brother to worry. Zerrin was sitting in one of the beds, leaning back against the wall and just resting. He'd lost a good bit...

-splinch approved- Zerrin was irrationally nervous about this. He wasn't sure why- he didn't have to be, but he was just worried about Gregory. He'd tried to help as best as he could, but he wasn't sure if it had helped. He was chewing on his lip as he walked to class, looking to the woman...

Zerrin nudged Gregorys arm and moved to sit down nearby. He let the boy write out a note and glanced over it. He bit back a sigh, scribbling out a quick reply of his own. Gregory, I'm not going anywhere. I'm mad at you, sure, but obviously I'm not leaving. You can stick closer, if you want- we...

Zerrin listened to Gregory, thinking about what he said before scribbling a new, longer note reflecting his frustration. It's hard to be there when I can't even get you to talk to me without you going on rants about how alone you are and how no one cares. There's only so much I can do- I can't...

Zerrin followed after Gregory as the boy motioned for him to, feeling like they were finally making some progress. He listened to Gregory, scribbling out a new note and offering it out. Gregory, I've been chasing you down for years, trying to respect your boundaries but still not walking away...

Zerrin hesitated, before sighing. His whole body softened and he scribbled out a new note. I wasn't really going to hit you, Gregory. I'm just tired of fighting with you. Can't you just let us be friends? He held out the note, looking to the other boy with very tired, sad eyes. He could feel the...

Zerrin pushed off the wall and stood in front of Gregory, hands on his hips. He didn't have the proper sign language, so he scribbled furiously on the notebook before offering it out. Shut the f*ck up talking like that. I have chased your proud, angsty a*s all over this school since we were...

Zerrin shifted, making Gregory look at him. Next time, you tell me. He signed slowly, muttering the words sternly. He wasn't great at it, but he'd been cramming in lessons all through break with the tutor his dad had hired. He couldn't hold really in depth conversations yet but he could try...

Zerrin wasn't planning on sticking around long. But he knew he didn't want to face Gregory again in the dorms. A crowd sounded like a better plan. With his notebook in hand- and the first note ready, Zerrin walked to the Great Hall. He'd found Gregory there in the past so he had an idea of where...

-note left on Gregorys bed- Apparition is dangerous. I made some notes for you on the subject. Find me in class if you have to and I'll scribble down the instructions or something. Don't be stupid or stubborn about this class or you'll get hurt. Go to a Professor if you have to.

Zerrin was a little nervous about apparition. He'd heard a lot of stories about it. It could go really wrong, and that was a bit nervewracking. He took a deep breath, standing with some of his roommates. He watched the lady speak, raising a brow at her speech. Headmistress? That was a little...

Zerrin smiled at Fraser, nodding. "You look great, Fray," He agreed, nodding. Red was a good Gryffindor, too. He looked to the box in his hands, opening it up carefully. He lit up, pulling out a pretty cool (he thought) dark gold decorative wand holder. "Hey, this is awesome!" He offered it out...

Zerrin pouted at Fraser, about to suggest he'd just carry it, but Anisha beat it to him by offering Fraser her scarf. "Ooh, thats a great idea!" He offered, moving to the gifts and picking up a new box. "Maybe I can open one for you now?" He offered to Anisha, since she'd been so kind as to...

Zerrin relaxed more as Fraser showed up- they often found each other at these things. Instinctively he moved closer, smiling at Anisha. "You should absolutely open it," He agreed, looking to Fraser. "Do you want to open one? I'll grab it for you," He offered, jerking a thumb towards the presents.

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