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Holden Marshall, Gryffindor

Holden still wasn't really ready to deal with the thought of Penny graduating. He had known it was coming, obviously, and he was happy for her, he was. But Penny was graduating, and he was going to be at school alone. Well... with Eric, technically, but he'd proven himself a narc. No support...

Holden hadn't been looking forward to Penny's graduation, and he didn't feel any better about it now that it was actually here. He didn't spend all that much time with his sister at school, but he had liked at least knowing she was here. The only sibling he had left at school was Eric, and...

10/10 so cute & I love the cheeky smile!

Holden had also had a whole holiday break to forget just how frustrating Vanity had been on their first date, and he was immediately questioning if this whole girlfriend thing was worth it. Why did it matter what he was wearing? It wasn't like anyone was even going to be looking at him, with...

Holden wasn't really sure he was doing this 'having a girlfriend' thing right, but Vanity hadn't killed him yet, and it was a definite distraction from his haunting thoughts about how cool Milo had looked catching the snitch. If he did turn out to be gay, that would be fine, he supposed, but he...

Even though he knew it was in her, Holden was still surprised by the sudden change in Vanity's demeanour. He'd seen her get angry before, of course, but he'd never had it directed at him before. "Alright, no need to shout." He grumbled as he took her hand, even though Vanity hadn't been...

As soon as Holden realised what he had done, he quietly wished the ground would swallow him up. A tiny, delirious part of his brain looked around for Eric, half hoping his overzealous brother would come arrest him for.... chewing gum, or something. Anything to get him away from this situation...

F*ck. It was the first thought in Holden's mind as he saw Vanity, heart dropping in the stomach. He definitely should have found a suit. She was dressed up and visible from a mile away, all bright pink and frills. The whole school was going to notice her, and then they'd see him right there...

As sick as the feeling made him, Holden felt as though for the first time in his life, he understood his father. The urge to bolt had never in his life been stronger as he waited for Vanity to meet him. This was a mistake - it had to be. He was waiting for the coolest girl in school, to take...

Holden snorted at June's outburst, rolling his eyes. He felt justified in his decision to have avoided the Slytherin up til now, and he was pretty sure he wouldn't be bothering with her in future either. He took the bottle and gave it a quick spin, hoping to just get this stupid thing moving...

Holden sat back as the game unfolded, though he couldn't quite bring himself to look as Vanity had to kiss Corn, of all people. He was relieved when the boy left shortly after, though it meant for a while the game went right back to being kind of boring. It picked back up on Oswald's turn...

Holden prodded moodily at his breakfast as he tried and failed to wake up properly, wondering if he could get away with a second coffee. It was hard to want to wake up with History of Magic in his future. He was drawing sleepy circles in his oatmeal with a spoon when Vanity sat across from...

Holden grabbed uselessly at the knife as it flew from his pocket, staring at his brother in betrayal. "Nobody's even here!" He snapped. It's not like anyone would know if Eric had... you know, been nice to his own brother. "Whatever." Holden spat. "Can't believe you became a pig. Guess...

Holden's heart kept skipping nervous beats as he made his way to the classroom Vanity had told him to go to. He didn't know why he was nervous - there wasn't really anything to be nervous about. Not really. Kissing wasn't really a big deal or whatever, and frankly it was kind of embarrassing...