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Lars quite liked the life he was living right now. He liked spending most of his days indoors, getting to paint for hours without anyone disturbing him until Blake came home. He also rather liked spending time with Blake, a lot. But he had recently realized he hadn't really spoken to a non-Blake...

Lars had had a busy couple of weeks. Between getting married and going on a honeymoon, he felt like he'd hardly had time for his friends and family lately. Lars was still a bit on cloud nine from the honeymoon, but it was time to return back to their normal life. Blake was already back to work...

Lars was feeling very mixed about tonight. On the one hand, he was excited to spend the evening with Blake, dancing, and laughing, eating snacks. But on the other hand, he couldn't make himself forget even for a second that this would be his final dance at Hogwarts. Graduation was coming up...

Ravenclaw,Practice The new Quidditch season was starting, which meant they had to practice. The stakes hadn't been this high in a while, and Lars was nervous about it. This was his final chance to become Hogwarts champion with his team, but he also knew that beating Slytherin would really hurt...

Lars was hopeful for this season of Quidditch. It would be his final one, his final chance to prove himself. After last year, he knew Minnie wanted it more than ever, and he wanted it too. The cup had been in Slytherin hands long enough, and though Lars loved the current Slytherin captain, he...

Lars had been trying to keep himself busy to distract himself from his thoughts about Blake, and mostly their argument. It had made him feel nervous, an anxiety that seemed impossible to shake. How could something feel so right, and at the same time feel bad? He loved being with Blake, and often...

Ravenclaw,Practice The upcoming match against Hufflepuff was making Lars a little nervous. They were competing for third place, which didn't seem that important, but it was important to him that they won at least one game. He knew how hard they worked, and coming in last place again would be a...

Lars' priorities had been weird lately. He spent most of his free time either with Blake, or thinking about how to meet Blake as soon as possible. He'd gotten pretty good at coming up with excuses for his absences, which wasn't something he really liked about himself. But he had no choice...

Lars felt exhausted, absolutely exhausted. He wanted to go hide underneath his blankets in bed, but didn't actually want to face anyone in Ravenclaw tower. He felt responsible for their loss, after Minnie had been taken off the field he should have inspired everyone. Instead, he just watched as...

Lars had a lot on his mind lately, both because of classes and because of a Slytherin boy he couldn't get out of his head, but he had still definitely noticed something was up with Lily. She was withdrawn, much more than normal, and seemed to be avoiding him. Or avoiding someone, at least. She...

While Lars often made do with sketches or doodles in between his notes, his true passion was painting. So whenever he had some free time, he found his way to the Conglomerated Arts Room and grabbed a canvas and some paint. Usually he painted nature, flowers and plants, beautiful backdrops with...

When Lars had found the note in his bag, he hadn't been entirely surprised. Leaving Blake alone after the Valentine's Dance had been strange. He'd shared something so personal with him that it felt like they were connected now in some way. He hadn't been sure if Blake had felt the same way, or...

He really should have tried on his suit before today, Lars reflected as he tugged on the too-short sleeves on his way to the great hall. He had been sure the one he had worn last year would have been fine for tonight, but he should have realized his too tall body hadn't stopped growing yet. It...

For once, Lars was grateful for his height. He had been able to step over other people's legs on the way out of the stands fairly easily, and rushing back tot he castle also went fast with his long legs. And if he focused simply on getting there, he didn't have to think about Minnie or Elliot's...

Lars had seen many portraits and landscapes on the walls of Hogwarts, and many had inspired him in his own art. But there was one on the fifth floor in a very unique style that definitely stayed with him. But more than that, he had enjoyed talking to the painting. He was hoping to spot her...

Lars had dreaded his first patrol date since he had seen he was paired up with Elliot for it. He wished he'd had the guts to talk to the head girl about it. But it was too late now, and here they were together. They had been walking in an awkward silence for a few minutes now, and Lars kept...

Lars tried to avoid this part of the castle, which was difficult because the fourth floor held both the library and the student lounge. But it also had the Hufflepuff common room, which was his reason for avoiding the floor as much as he could. He'd gone to see Elliot and Blake in the hospital...

Lars hovered near the Hospital wing doors for a long time, debating whether to go in or not. He knew he had no right to visit Elliot after everything that happened, and Blake... well, he probably wouldn't appreciate Lars' visit either. But the boy felt compelled to do something, so here he was...

It was the day after the sorting ceremony and opening feast, and Lars was sitting at breakfast as someone passed him his schedule. He read it over, then grabbed a pencil and started doodling on the edges of it. He would have a few subjects this semester, like Muggle Studies. He hoped it wouldn't...

Lars had kept the rose Elliot had sent him for a little while. Of course he had. He hadn't known what to do with it, as he had ignored the deliverer's stupid suggestion to give it back to the Wild Patch Club. What he should have done was just throw it away, like Elliot had done with his heart...