cameron roswell

Isadora couldn't quite believe this was her final yule ball ever. She had poured herself a drink and took in the great hall. So many of the dancing kids looked quite young to her now, was she really getting old? She wasn't ready to be an adult yet. She sighed, took a deep sip of her drink, then...

Margo felt nervous and she didn't even know why. She didn't even have that much to say when she really thought about it. But she always felt this way when her brother was involved. She had asked Isadora and Cameron to meet her in the courtyard but it felt too crowded and easy to be overheard so...

Isadora had been very angry at Cameron for a very long time. She was good at keeping grudges. But now, months after their fight, even her fire was running out. She no longer felt rage when she looked at him, just a distant sadness. She wanted to go back to being friends, for Margo's sake as well...

Set right after the start of year feast The start of year feast had been fine, it hadn't been bad at all. Still, Isadora felt antsy and frustrated. She had enjoyed talking to her classmates again, but it felt different and she was mad about it. She had also noticed Cameron looking at her from...

Being back in New Zealand was weird. Nice, but weird. Isadora kept putting on clothes that were too thick for the weather, and she had found some of her mother’s Hungarian accent slipping into her own words, though she was pretty sure she had gotten rid of that already. She hated being like her...

Margo had asked Cameron to meet her in the student lounge which wasn't the most private of locations but she had found a quiet corner where they could talk. Actually talk. They had hung out last semester but they hadn't really talked, and especially not about this. But her first search with Abby...

Isadora felt completely numb. She felt vaguely like she should be crying, but no tears had come. Instead, a sort of haze had settled over her, making everything seem muted and distant ever since she read the letter her parents had sent her. It had been a normal letter, but it had informed...

Aaliyah was quite happy with how her deliveries were going. She was now headed inside, eyes on her list, wondering where she could find Cameron. She knew him as they were classmates. She looked up just in time to spot the Slytherin. "Cameron, hey!", she called him out. Yellow for @Cameron Roswell