#henrvkas

[frcnklcngbottom]

“are you sure we should be doing this outside?” wiggling his brows as he shrugged off his jacket, the sun was radiant, “we could have witnesses--” lips brushing against her lips teasingly before he stepped back, “i don’t want anyone to witness you like that, babe -- defeat is never a good look on you” turning on his heel and taking twelve steps carefully before facing her once more, wand in hand.

@henrvkas​

[dirtbvg-a]

closed — @henrvkas​

           he  had  been  writing,  something  he’d  done  a  lot  of  the  past  few  weeks  or  so.  it  was  a  way  for  him  to  get  things  off  his  mind  without  using  his  fists  or  the  wrong  words  that  would  leave  his  lips.  if  there  was  any  free  therapy  for  him,  it’d  be  the  use  of  ink  and  parchment.  while  his  thoughts  were  stuck  in  the  notebook  he’d  recently  bought  in  the  past  week  he’d  spent  in  hogsmeade,  his  body  was  physically  at  a  table  in  the  three  broomsticks.  ❛  tables  taken.  ❜  he  uttered  plainly  when  he  could  feel  someone’s  eyes  on  him.

[emmcsvances]

emmeline had been RESTLESS to say the least, she knew better than to wander the halls this late at night and yet lying in her bed seemed far more suffocating than getting in trouble, “i won’t tell if you don’t --” she joked softly as she rounded the corner just to see her favourite puffle, “didn’t know you had rounds tonight --”

@henrvkas​

[wecsleys-a]

closed — @henrvkas​

      “ i believe i should thank you, crouch. if it weren’t for you making your boyfriend a giddy pile of mush, i would’ve found myself rightfully hated for losing gryffindor points this close to the end of the year. ”

[mcllecble]

Flashback

Place: Black Family Gala

Time: December, 1976

Having somehow found a way to grab another glass of wine on her seemingly convoluted journey throughout this, this maze - but serious, how big a house did the Black family actually need? There weren’t that many of them - she could help but cheerswhen she finally caught sight of some genuinely familiar faces. “Al-” hic “-ice! Bar-Barty! I found you!” She half-sang and half-giggled, before taking another gulp from glass. “How- How’re you doing?”

closed || @henrvkas​ , @crouchsjr​

[rvbvstn]

it felt like a million years between that moment in the village and the moment she descended the stairs in white. his breath had hitched at both and he hated the itch he couldn’t quite scratch between his ribs. he’d waited nonchalantly by a pillar, directly leading into a very dark corridor, just needing her to walk close enough and finally, finally she did. without further hesitation he grabbed her hand and pulled her into the shadows and without a word pressed her against the marble wall, his lips on hers, hungry for it but trying to be gentle for this, the first of what he hoped would be many. he pulled away, but left very little space between them, breathless and simply said “that’s us even.” 

@henrvkas​

[hcrmincs]

@henrvkas​

arm in arm with alice, mina was in a good and happy place. it was so exciting, to her at least, to be able to be here with alice right now, to be this close to watching her debut. maybe it was a little archaic, but there was still something romantic about it – and if there was anything to be romantic over, you could always bet on mina to be all over it. she’d fussed over her cousin all afternoon, and even now, she felt the urge to continue, though she kept her hands to herself. “you promise you’re not mad i’m leaving early?” she asked, turning her head to look and see for herself. “oh, and did you find those – “ she trailed off with a giggle, daring not to say the name of the item here, not in the crowd, “I left out for you? I wanted to be sure you were..covered.”

[frvnklongbttoms]

@henrvkas​

​“here,” frank says, shoving alice a sandwich that he had bought while they were on a “break” which was more code for they were waiting to question someone on a case they were working on—it was all hands on deck for this particular case even though alice was a trainee. “don’t say i never gave you anything.”

[ivytravers]

@henrvkas

“If i say I want to string someone up by their fingers, do you need to report that or can we say I’m taking artistic license and don’t actually mean string them up?”

[frcnklcngbottom]

frank sat against the headboard - shamefully not paying attention to his very passionate girlfriend that he had managed to sneak into his dorm, despite the fact that they should be enforcing the rules, not breaking them. his gaze instead was FIXATED on the notes that were scattered across the surface of his bed, “yeah honey -- sounds great” nodding along, “definitely makes sense” he muttered, trying to decipher his horrific handwriting. 

@henrvkas​

[dirtbvg-a]

closed — @henrvkas​

location — not important, could be anywhere kgfjdh

           ❛  would  you  mind  telling  your  brother  to  leave  my  sister  alone  ?  ❜  it  all  seemed  so  juvenile,  but  that  night  in  the  astronomy  tower  was  more  likely  to  stick  with  éric  for  a  long  time  than  not.

[ardenconway]

@henrvkas​​

arden was outside, trying to get a couple of moments away from the crowds of people and take a small smoke break before she had to go back in and make a spectacle of herself again. she had stuck the cigarette in her mouth and lit it with her wand and took a sweet inhale of the nicotine. she had looked up at the sky and thought of how beautiful it was out here if it weren’t for the event dampening it. she hears a door opening and she looks over, half expecting her mother chiding her to come back in, seeing that it wasn’t she relaxed her shoulders. 

[teddystonks-archived]

𝗙𝗢𝗥 . 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗘 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗖𝗛!  /  @henrvkas​​

     ❝  so  ,  what’s  your  secret  ?  ❞  teddy  eyes  alice  from  across  the  table ,  yesterday’s  paper  now  on  his  lap  as  it  rules  it  another  loss . ❝ you’re  able  to  find  a  flat  with  little  planning  and  i’ve  been  waiting  for  the  listings .  ❞  

[amycuscarrow-me-to-hell]

@henrvkas​

he watched her walk to the door, he watched her knock, he watched her wait – amycus lingered near the gate of the garden, she’d breezed right past him as he lit a cigarette; it was his house, he could linger wherever he wanted. finally, after several long minutes, he took pity, stepping out and making his presence known. “little late for a social call,” he teased with a smirk, tapping his smoke to ash it. “so I hope you were looking for me,” he continued, stepping past her to open the door and usher her inside, “because she bites after sunset.” he snorted a laugh at his own joke, but kept going. “what happened to ‘only heathens keep your hours’ huh?”

[old-mckmarl]

“New plan. Your dad, my dad. And we stick them where they can’t make more shite decisions. Maybe somewhere in Siberia but also underground to be safe, yeah?” @henrvkas​

[rvbvstn]

“hey, stranger.” he hadn’t expected to run into her but he wasn’t exactly pouting about it. 

@henrvkas​