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Ozzy had been on Miro's mind lately, not only because he missed his odd once-Slytherin friend's aura on his day and the fun they had making forts in the forbidden forest, but also because he knew he didn't want to let their friendship fall by the wayside. Ozzy was different, interesting, his...

After the team's last practice Miro felt he was failing dramatically as a beater. He was improving and actually hitting bludgers, that was undeniable, but hitting them in the right direction when the situation called for it? Impossible, apparently. This was a fact Miro was hoping to change as he...

Touching back down to the ground after quidditch practice boded the same feeling as skydiving back to reality. Miro felt himself being grounded, back to the rest of his day that had been suspended for a few hours. It was a feeling he never necessarily enjoyed, the return to the rest of his life...

Between quidditch practice and actually trying to care about and focus on his classes, Miro realized he had little time to actually do nothing that semester. In honesty, the reason he previously did nothing was due to skipping classes and avoiding assignments, so the newly realized lack of...

Miro was both nervous yet optimistic when Professor Grayveson mentioned she wanted to see each student before their next Charms lesson, in the hope to understand what each student wanted from their lessons and also to create a study plan if they needed. It was refreshing and almost convinced...

Open after Rowan posts. Miro was excited to have his cousins finally attend Hogwarts, not only so he had more friends to hang out with and so he could be the cool older cousin and show them around the castle, but also for the chance to attend all the Hogwarts events with them. Namely, he was...

In the midst of feeling a bit lost about what he should do in regards to his classes and schooling, and all the changes at home and the realization he was now a big brother, one thing that hadn't changed in Miro's life was eagerness and enthusiasm for flying. In fact his eagerness to fly had...

Miro truly both wanted and needed to feel like he was in another world, an adventurer in a faraway dark land that needed to build a base, a camp and fort to go back to after exploring the wilderness. This was the reason he had planned to meet Ozzy in the forbidden forest to do just that, and...

Miro's head and heart were heavy, not in the sense he was exhausted, but more so in the sense he was overwhelmed with too much information in front of him and little capacity to retain said information. Information he had been trying to learn to no avail, letters and words on parchment covering...

The last name on Miro's list of rose deliveries was Aine Thompson, a girl Miro recognized as the head girl. He smiled to himself as he made his way down from the seventh floor and to the second floor, where he waited by the prefect's common room for the second time that day in the hope Aine...

Miro recognized the next name on his rose delivery list, and smiled as he walked from the second floor corridor down to the great hall, pausing as he reached the Ravenclaw table. He didn't know Elise well enough to call her a friend, but he did know her face and name and house from their...

The only red rose in Miro's basket was one addressed to Monday Weeks, who was thankfully someone Miro could recognize given Monday was head boy. The only issue was apart from knowing Monday's face, name, and title Miro knew nothing else about the older boy and especially where he might find him...

Miro barely knew many of the students that were older than him, apart from the prefects, head people and whoever was on the Gryffindor quidditch team of course, and while he usually did not mind this, on that day it had begun to bother him as he tried to complete his rose deliveries. The next...

Miro recognized the next name on his rose delivery list as a girl in his year. Though he didn't know Violet at all outside of knowing her face and name from the classes they shared and of course knowing she was in Slytherin from her school uniform, she was still the person he recognized most...

Miro's third rose delivery of the day was definitely a name he knew, at least enough that he also knew it might have been smarter to avoid the Professor Haden rather than seek him out from fear that he somehow knew Miro had been skipping his classes recently. Even if the professor hadn't been...

Miro didn't recognize the name of his second rose delivery much like his first rose delivery, but this didn't deter him from wanting to do his best to deliver the rose as if he knew the person he was searching for. Miro asked around the entrance hall for Isadora, soon discovering that she was...

Miro liked to think he knew his way around the Hogwarts castle, at least enough for him to try to deliver roses that year as he knew he was far less likely to get lost than the year before. He also thought it would be fun to spend part of his day running around and chasing after other students...

It almost happened like an instinct in recent days - Miro's feet leading him away from the next class on his schedule to quite literally anywhere else. It was a habit quickly forming into a need because he wanted to spend his time doing something fun, or heaven forbid, something he thought was...

Miro was a nature boy at heart, finding the sights, smells and experience of being outdoors on a sunny day far more comforting than being cooped up in a stuffy, old castle. It didn't help too that each of his classes apart from Herbology were in said castle, the added dreariness of boredom and...

Whether it was in rain or sunshine, at dusk or at dawn, Miro wanted to do all he could to practice and keep fit now that he was part of the Gryffindor quidditch team. He was only an alternate but the placement had become his entire personality at this point, what had once been a hopeful goal and...