leave the morphine at my door [[stephen]]

[savannah ophelia berranger]

i need a n o t h e r story
something to get off my c h e s t
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It was snowing. Swift, white crisps of frozen water drifting to touch the ground. It wasn't a brutal snowstorm, just a light flurry, but it stuck to the ground and gave Hogsmeade a magical sense. Savannah had always been engulfed in snowflakes. How each and every one of them, out of the gazillions of them that had fallen, were different. Kind of like the human population.

Her steps made a soft padding noise as Savannah walked into Madam Puddifoot's. A rush of warm air greeted her as she walked in, as did the chime showing that a customer had entered. It was a quiet, peaceful place, with comfortable-looking sofas and armchairs all around. Sav bit her lip softly and looked for an open seat. All the way at the back of the store, she found a red, velvet-covered armchair. Perfect.

Savannah then proceeded to take off her jacket and fold it neatly onto the chair, marking it as hers. She also set down her Transfiguration textbook. A test on how to turn a key into a warbler was weighing on her; the date was fast approaching. The Slytherin commonroom was much too boisterous to focus on anything serious, so Savannah had come here to finish the studying.

Strolling over to the counter, Savannah took a look at the menu above the bubbly cashier's head. Taking in the sweet scents of the shop, Sav ordered a lemon tart and a green tea. They were great for the cold weather, and were her go-to snack when she needed to get something done.

The seat was comfy. Sav put her half-meal on the table next to it and opened her textbook. Surely she could get something done now. But no, Savannah's mind started to wonder as she looked at all the young couples surrounding her. By Valentine's Day, would she have someone?

• • • • •
my life gets k i n d a boring
need something that i can c o n f e s s

words || three hundred eighteen
tag || nobody as of yet.
outfit || sweater, jeans and boots
lyrics || "Secrets" by OneRepublic
credit || i.forgive.you @ CAUTION 2.0
notes || (:

[stephen anthony pierce]

Stephen walked out of Honeydukes sweet shop and shivered as the cold air hit him and sighed, rubbing his arms. He watched the snow fall around him as he walked, a bag of chocolate and his new book in hand. He was always carrying a book in his hands, he was nervous to put them down and be social. He never was very talkative as a child and he just usually scurried away when someone talked to him that he didn't know very well.


The chocolate was just cause he loved the candy, he didn't need a reason to get chocolate!
He's footsteps were marked in a trail from were he exited the sweet shop and he stopped for a second seeing Madam Puddifoot's. It was chilly outside and he wouldn't mind going inside for a second grabbing a warm mug of hot chocolate and he could always sit in the back, where nobody would see him. Besides he did have a book he could always hide under.

He quickly walked into the little shop, hoping no one would see him. The little chime went off as the door hit it and he looked around hoping no one thought to look up and he smiled, no one had seen him yet, the others were to busy looking at their date to watch the bookworm. He quickly walk over to the counter. He smiled nervously and ordered a hot chocolate. He grinned when he received his hot choco and turned and looked for a seat in the back, he only saw one.

It was a red armchair and it was beside another. Another which was taken and sat between it was a little table. He walked over to the chair and asked the young girl, who had her transfiguration textbook infront of her, " Is this seat taken?" he asked softly. He didn't wait for a reply and sat down, putting his bag of chocolates beside the chair and his book in his lap. " I hope I'm not disturbing your studies. " he said nervously.

He was always nervous infront of girls, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. To any girl, you would see a bookworm, nervously try to blend in to the wallpaper behind him and him trying not to get seen by someone who would tease him about being in madam puddifoot's without a date and going in there willingly. He smiled nervously at the girl, she didn't seem like the kind who would most likely tease him later about being here, at least he hoped.




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Inspiration Matthew Gray Gubler on Criminal Minds =D
Tags Savannah Ophelia Berranger.
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Notes Aww aqkward stephen lol
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[savannah ophelia berranger]

i need a n o t h e r story
something to get off my c h e s t
• • • • •

Flicking your wand three times, and then a swift rotation of your wand clockwise, you can easily transform a golden key into a pretty warbler bird. If only it was that easy. The world of Transfiguration fixed upon her, Savannah didn't hear the soft steps of a boy approaching her. When he spoke, she looked up.

" Is this seat taken? I hope I'm not disturbing your studies. " He stood kind of awkwardly, with knobby knees and a puppy dog look. His hair was kind of long, just grazing his shoulders, but it looked okay on him. She nodded politely, not exactly sure what question she was answering. "Oh, it's alright. You can sit here."

Her brown eyes darted back down to her book. Savannah was never very social. She preferred books over people. Studies over socials. She didn't even have many friends; she absolutely hated her Slytherin house and became a loner after she was placed.

Savannah looked at the boy. She considering introducing herself. She'd probably seen him before, maybe around the halls, but never talked. He seemed nice, and he had a book in his hands, which was a good sign. Still, she decided to wait for him to introduce himself before making anything more awkward.

• • • • •
my life gets k i n d a boring
need something that i can c o n f e s s

words || two hundred thirteen
tag || stephen
outfit || same as before
lyrics || "Secrets" by OneRepublic
credit || i.forgive.you @ CAUTION 2.0
notes || awkward-er Sav P:

[stephen anthony pierce]

Stephen smiled nervously at the girl, he wasn't very social. It was one of the things he didn't like about himself, he didn't have many friends and he was very anti-social. He decided to introduce himself, but he knew he would only stutter it out " I-I'm Stephen." he said to her slyly and nervously. He was even more shy around girls. Especially girls he didn't know. He was always surrounded by books so it was very easy for people to not notice him and he was grateful of that really, he wouldn't know what to say and he would scurry out of the room as quickly as he ran toward the castle grounds or the Ravenclaw common room.

He hoped she would say something, he wasn't very big on having a aqkward pauses around. He was glad that he had a book, not to mention a brand new copy of ' Guide to Advanced Transfiguration ', which his old copy was worn and torn so bad that he needed a new copy. Ironicly, it was what the young girl across from him was studing. He was a very intellectual student and he was asked to tutor some of his classmates but he did it ever so rarely, he was always preoccupied with another of his books or a new one. He always got news when Hogwarts would get another set of books, he was good friends with the librarian. He was always a fan of new books and he would be the first to read them and keep the information on it, because of his photographic memory.

He fiddled with his hands nervously, " You h-having trouble with T-Transfiguration? " he managed to nervously stutter out words to the girl. " Maybe, I can h-help?" he was very knowledgeable about the subject and he wasn't put into ravenclaw for nothing. He would be glad to help her, it was what he was used to doing for his friends. After all he was called a genius by his classmates and they knew he was probably the smartest person they ever seen, so he would help her if she needed it.

He looked at her textbook, she was trying to learn how to turn a key into a warbler. It was sometimes very easy for his classmates to be very good at transfiguration, other times not so much. He was good at it, he read alot about the subject, for example the advanced transfiguration book in his lap. He took a sip of his hot chocolate and then sighed, finally getting warm and he smiled softly at the young girl.


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Inspiration Matthew Gray Gubler on Criminal Minds =D
Tags Savannah Ophelia Berranger.
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Notes Such a fail post -_-
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[savannah ophelia berranger]

i need a n o t h e r story
something to get off my c h e s t
• • • • •

Savannah looked out the nearby window into the falling snow. Teenagers were walking about, smiling and laughing. Socialites in themselves. I am not one of them. A depressing thought to many, but not for Sav. She was actually glad to not have to deal with relationships and parties and such. Books could make anything you'd want to happen, happen.

And then the boy introduced himself as Stephen. Again Savannah turned to look at him. "Oh. I'm Savannah." Her voice seemed foreign to her. It was odd for her to introduce herself. It's not like she really talked to many people. She glanced down at her Transfiguration book.

"Transfiguration? Yeah, I don't know, I usually do pretty well but I'm having trouble concentrating... If you want to help you can." She looked up at him, then down at the book he held delicately in his hands. Transfiguration, Advanced Copy. Well at least I know he knows what he's talking about. She smiled a little, and leaned forward in her chair.

• • • • •
my life gets k i n d a boring
need something that i can c o n f e s s

words || one hundred seventy-five
tag || stephen pierce
outfit || same as before ;)
lyrics || "Secrets" by OneRepublic
credit || i.forgive.you @ CAUTION 2.0
notes || #terrible_post

[stephen anthony pierce]

Stephen looked outside the window and sighed seeing the teenagers walking around gossiping and laughing. It was normal to see them around, though he did feel a bit bad sometimes that he didn't have that. But other times he would ask himself why would he want to be apart of people who just hanged around and didn't do their schoolwork and then realizing they should have. Stephen was at that part where his schooling was more important than ever to get a good start on life, but he did want a couple good friends by his side.

He smiled lightly at her, his nervousness disappearing a bit, " Nice to meet you, Savannah. " he was a bit surprised that it didn't come out a stutter, he wasn't very talkative, as a child and now. He was always the shy one and he would sit infront of the chess board at the local park, not noticing many people, thats where he met Elizabeth. He was really good friends with her and he wanted more like her. He smiled at Savannah, she seemed like a good person and he could become good friends with her in time, he'd just have to try to be her friend.

" I understand and I would be glad to help you. " he said softly, he was always a big help to people, studies included. He was always a big helper in times of need. He looked down at his advanced copy of Transfiguration. Professor MaGonagall told him of advanced transfiguration, she thought that he had a still in transfiguration. Surprisingly it was like that with all his classes and he was only in his fourth year. He decided not to take the classes, but he still read the books and he became even more skilled in his subjects.

Stephen smiled softly at Savannah, " Now, what can I do to help you , miss Savannah." he chuckled softly before taking another sip of his hot chocolate, then getting to Transfiguration.

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_{Word Count 335
Inspiration Matthew Gray Gubler on Criminal Minds =D
Tags Savannah Ophelia Berranger.
Status Complete
Notesnom nom nom
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