Conan had not been able to stop gushing about Jonah's goal in the last game, and he was pretty sure that his colleagues had come close to dousing him with water multiple times just to get him to stop. The only one who he was pretty sure was not about to dump a bucket of water with him was James...
Okay, so Conan may have made a mistake in choosing his seats in Game 1 and 2, because now both of his kids’ teams made it to Game 4. It’d been pretty difficult to decide where to sit. But he did eventually manage to find his way to the Hufflepuff stands. Not because he was a Hufflepuff himself...
Conan knew little of his nephew except for the fact that Mikael probably took on more of Liam than any other his sister’s progeny. And that was saying something considering he sometimes forgot that Jai was Jeremiah’s biological kid and not Liam’s. He definitely did not expect though to suddenly...
Conan had never gone to the Electives Fair seeing as it didn’t exist yet back when he was a student in Hogwarts. Merlin he was so old. Since he had never been to one, he was sort of just going on what he was told - they were to attract students and explain their classes. Hopefully. He thinks...
Conan was not expecting visitors today. Or well. At all really. He never expects them - though he probably should. Jonah, Rose, and Sayuri still avoid him like the plague. Hinata sometimes says hi in the halls while Elijah pops in at random times. Those were his kids. His niece and nephew...
Conan nodded along as his wife talked while he led her to the nearest restaurant, Lewis in his arm. It was a shame that they would only spend probably half an hour together since he was apparently late - seriously why would he think that Taylor and Lewis would come here at six in the morning...
Conan watched the two students be sent off to bed before he sidled up to James, trying his best not to grin. With the kids' backs turned, he was pretty sure he was failing. Doing his very best to not be heard, he turned to his fellow professor. "Please tell me I can give points for that superb...
Conan was jogging towards his wife and youngest son when he'd heard his wife call him out for being late. He looked at her somewhere between confused and offended because he didn't think he was late because it was just reaching nine in the morning in Japan. "What do you mean I'm late? You're...
Conan… Conan was probably not the shining example to be around impressionable children. He gets amused by shenanigans easily and was more prone to join his kids than reprimand them. Unless it was something dangerous. What Victoria did could get her into trouble in the future if she ever tries it...
There was a war going on. Conan was pretty sure that students and professors alike hadn’t caught wind of it yet. Which was good. Because Taylor would kill him if he got fired. But he also hadn’t had this kind of amusement in a while. He had pretty well-behaved kids for the most part...
Since they'd gotten back to the Common Room in record time, Conan considered making the point deductions he promised back to ten. The two kids were interesting enough and he must say that he found it quite amusing that they'd stuck to their story the whole time. He just needed to make sure first...
"Because you're both dragging this out and if you drag this out we'll all be in trouble," Conan said with a long-suffering sigh. Which was technically both true. He was pretty sure that catching students wandering out of the Common Room past curfew was currently part of his job description...
Conan had been looking forward to Brightstone. A sentiment that he thought he'd never have again considering he'd already graduated from school a long time ago, but his wife had a habit of telling him what he could and couldn't do. And he had a habit of following what his wife tells him to do...
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