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Miroslav didn't know why it was compulsory to go to these things. They were dull and boring and he hated them. it was just dull. He booed with the others though didn't just do it for the slytherin top points earner but all of them. He couldn't imagine anything worse than being singled out for...

Miroslav watched as a boy approached him, and then nodded. "I know," he said plainly, looking beyond the older boy to others walking into the hall, just looking for someone good to target, which he would do so even if this boy tried to stop him.

Miroslav didn't care for the dance, he certainly wasn't about to go to it. But he had decided to annoy those who were going. He had bought some little stink bombs and was looking for people to throw them at, hopefully ruining their and many other people's nights. He was trying to go for people...

Miroslav couldn't help the light laugh that followed as he watched her scramble away from the table. "Sure," he agreed, though he wasn't really being honest about it, should there be an opportunity for him to do more, and he wanted to, he absolutely was going to.

Miroslav's plan had been to cause the girl to trip, using a trip jinx, but she fell of her own accord without him needing to. He laughed at her, even as she was running about, trying to recover from it. He decided to do it anyway, and not very subtle, he cast a trip jinx at her.

Miroslav Petrov Slytherin

Miroslav had sat down at the slytherin table and then immediately pillowed his head in his arms and had slept his way through most of the sorting stuff, and only stirred when the room became much noisier, when the food appeared.

Miroslav watched as she attempted to clear up the juice with magic and laughed lightly. "see, no harm done, you're overreacting," he told her with a little smirk, and beginning to reach over to another thing that he could 'accidentally' spill, though not moving quickly to it. He wasn't sure he...

Miroslav looked at the the stick that was offered to him and then laughed lightly. "No, just you fight and play pretend on your own," he told her. He was not about to actually join in and was just watching to see how she'd act with him as an audience.

Annoying this girl did almost make up for how much it sucked that he had to get up early. There really wasn't much worse than having to do that. He was tired, but making her frustrated was enough. He watched as she tried to repel the juice, and had to turn a little to avoid it getting in his...

Miroslav had bought just before coming back to school, some pretty fun things. He was determined to just have a good time at the school. So in his pocket was a stink bomb and upon reaching the entrance hall, he knew immediately what he had to do. He reached into his pocket - perhaps not the...

Miroslav shrugged at what she said. "I'm not targetting you, you're just always there when I do things," he countered. Given that this had actually just been an accident, then of course he hadn't been targetting her. However, he looked down at the pumpkin juice that he had in hands. "Oh, I...

Miroslav laughed lightly at her tone. "Why would I be mad about a prefect?" he replied with a scoff. "They're useless suck ups, I don't care about house points or anything like that." he laughed lightly as he spoke. He reached for another jug of pumpkin juice. "Will you tell on me if I spill...

Miroslav lookedat her, an eyebrow raised as she seemed to be unbothered by the words that he spoke. "Not that," he replied shortly, thinking that literally anything would be more interesting than what she'd been doing. "Why don't you pretend to be a knight again?"

Miroslav shook his head. "They were dirty before," and then laughed loudly. "Yeah I did, I saw you, and then just thought, I'm going to spill pumpkin juice all over her," he was saying it a little mockingly, but also did not actually say he didn't do it on purpose. He hadn't meant to really, but...

This being an accident, he watched the pumpkin juice as it spilled and then landed on to a girl, who maybe managed to avoid some of it. He met the girl's gaze as she spoke, very accusingly towards him. "It's you," he replied, not bothering to say that this had been an accident, he didn't care if...

Miroslav didn't love being back at school. He didn't love having to interact with other students or having to pretend like he even remotely cared about his classes - he really didn't - but he was. He was wondered outside and watched a girl as she pretended to fight, lost in her own little world...

https://hogwarts.nz/threads/a-pitcher-of-pumpkin-juice.121983/ here's the miroslav/hazel one

Miroslav wasn't sure why breakfast needed to be so early in the day. He hated it. Hated having to get up early, hated having to eat so early and with everyone else. it was horrible. He'd sat down at the first available spot, wearing the first clothes he'd found, not in uniform like so many...

Miroslav had been chucked out of his house. It had been a few hours of him being home and his parents were already very frustrated with him. He would've assumed that him being gone for a whole year would make them miss him, but whatever warmth they had towards him was immediately undone when he...