boom clap //PRIVATE HOGWARTS AU

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    Reyna glanced at her face - strictly her face - and saw that she was smirking. "You're laughing! That's not fair." she protested, glancing back at the wall away from Annabeth.
    "You're all shirtless and stuff." she said, wondering if it was possible if she could get any redder or more embarrassed. "It's d-distracting."


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    Annabeth laughed out loud. Yes, she was definitely laughing. Poor, unfortunate Reyna. "Tis unfair, I admit." But she didn't reach for a covering. "Now what did you want?"


    //rushed, gotta wash dishes

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    /go forth and rinse, child
    may the froth be with you


    "Well, I was wondering if you would walk back to the castle with me. This still hasn't been sorted out." she said calmly, gesturing again between the two of them. She kept a steady gaze at the wall but eventually made eye contact with Annabeth again, resisting the urge to rake her gaze down Annabeth's body.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]"Okay." She pulled on a long-sleeved shirt, then a sweatshirt. It was bright orange, and looked very good on her. Annabeth also slipped in her silver owl earrings; you couldn't wear jewelry when you were flying, obviously. It got lost too easily.


    Annabeth, now fully clothed, smiled at Reyna. Her gray eyes twinkled merrily. "Shall we?"

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    "Sure." Reyna said, walking with her back up to the castle, noticing her earrings but not saying anything. She had already said something about them, anyway. "I like your jumper. It, uh...suits you." she said, cursing herself for being so awkward.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]Annabeth, who was feeling all warm and fuzzy in her sweatshirt, smiled. Then she remembered the match. Octavian had been playing very poorly. And, she had noticed, spending most of his spare time staring at Dare. She would have to congratulate her on that later. Your boyfriend was staring at you the whole game, and played like a first year! Congrats!


    "What do you think they'll say about the match at dinner?"

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    "Well, Headmaster Chiron will probably congratulate everyone for 'trying', but Octavian will be yelled at a lot in the Common Room. I'm just glad he messed up so Luke wouldn't care that I was late." she said, and wondered if she should tell Annabeth the new rule. She decided to wait until they had discussed what was going on about them. Questions burned inside her and she decided to get them out as soon as possible.
    She turned to Annabeth and lost her nerve, shutting her mouth and looking forward again. She settled for reaching over and taking Annabeth's hand in her's.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]"Trying." Annabeth's lips curved into a smile. She squeezed Reyna's hand. While the other had been speaking, she had been working out what she wanted to say.


    The blonde slowed to a stop, and turned to face Reyna. She appeared to be nervous, but very serious. "Reyna, I..." She seemed to have forgotten, in meeting Reyna's eyes.

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    Reyna let out a small laugh, and then turned to the blonde. She met Annabeth's eyes, wondering what she was going to say. She gave her hand another squeeze, encouraging her to go on. If the blonde couldn't say it, Reyna would speak. She had to know she wasn't fooling herself.


    //oh em gee have you ever heard of carmilla?


    IT'S SO FREAKING AMAZING AND it reminds me of this a lot haha


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]"I think I might be in love with you." She finished simply, with a quiet exhalation of breath.


    //no, what is it?

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    //it is this amazing webseries on YouTube that has its first season done and season 2 expected spring 2015! it's about a girl Laura who attends Silas University and her roommate goes missing and her new roommate (Carmilla) is a vampire and everyone is gay and SO MANY SHIPS oh em geee
    but its not twilight-y at all its super hardcore and awesome :D


    Oh. Well, whatever Reyna was expecting, that wasn't it. Her guess was that Annabeth would propose a plan of whether or not they were 'dating', who would they let know, all that jazz. But this...Reyna was gobsmacked.
    It was a feeling she didn't have often, a complete lack of words. Even if they were nonsensical and mostly consisted of name calling or resorting to Spanish, she always said something. But recently - especially around Annabeth - she has been reduced to this. Eyes slightly widened, mouth ajar just enough to fit a pinky in, eyebrows raised and head leant forward a fraction. She forgot if she said something intelligent like "Uh..." or stayed silent, but within a a few moments she had grabbed Annabeth by the shoulders and had pressed her lips to the blonde's, hoping it would cover the thoughts she had on the subject.
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    Annabeth had been planning to say something much more logical; something a Ravenclaw would say. But it was much easier to speak what was in one's heart. She had initially felt a sense of foreboding as Reyna neglected to reply, but that was quickly remedied.


    And suddenly Reyna had grabbed her and was kissing her. The blonde closed her eyes, and leaned into Reyna. Well, this solved everything, didin't it.

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    Reyna pulled back from the kiss, opening her eyes and resting her forehead on the blonde's. She let out a shaky laugh, a smile spreading on her face. All thoughts of the new rule or fears of coming out dispelled from her brain, she just enjoyed the closeness between them.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]Annabeth had just opened her mouth to say something, because, well, this was amazing. But she didn't get the chance.


    "You two are so screwed," said a semi-familiar voice from a couple yards up the path. It belonged to a small teenage girl, a couple years younger than Reyna and Annabeth. She was wearing a Slytherin scarf, and her hair was that one style, were you shave off one side and let the other go all floppy. You know? She wasn't frowning or glaring; she looked amused, and was grinning.


    It was Bianca di Angelo.

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    //omg I was not expecting that lol


    "Wha-?" she said, turning away from Annabeth to see Bianca. Multiple emotions flitted through her - shock, fear, embarrassment, anxiety, and a hint of pride. She knew it was stupid, but it was almost like a 'haha I can kiss Annabeth and you can't' sort of thing.
    "Why are we screwed?" she asked her housemate, trying to calm what she could tell was a flaming blush.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]//plot twists are my grooove


    "Octavian was ranting about Luke's new rule, and if they find out, that's when you'll be screwed," Bianca replied simply. She and a certain someone were lucky, because they were both Slytherin.


    Annabeth glared at di Angelo, which wasn't fair, really, since she was right. Someone would find out eventually and then they would be in big trouble. "We're not stupid, di Angelo." The blonde was a Ravenclaw, after all. "We know how to keep secrets." Annabeth was feeling a ton of emotions at once too - surprise, mostly - but no fear; she wasn't worried about this new rule of Luke's, and she also knew Bianca wouldn't turn them in. She wasn't that kind of person.


    Besides, everyone knew about the not-so-secret relationship Bianca had with one of the members of the Slytherin Quidditch team. Thalianca is totally a thing in this AU.

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    //jercy and solangelo yesh???


    Reyna was harshly reminded of the new rule, but she wasn't scared of Bianca telling anyone. "I assume you'll be telling him - unless, of course, you had a reason to keep it quiet? Losing a Beater this close to the big matches, Slytherin wouldn't do very well. Not to mention some players getting injured - like the other Beater?" she asked, in a confidant voice. She knew using Thalia was a low blow, but she was a Slytherin.
    "I trust you'll make the right decision." she said.


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    Bianca blinked, looking both hurt and surprised. Seriously, Reyna should have more confidence in the poor girl. Throwing Thalia in her face like that... ouch. She opened her mouth to say something a couple of times, before shaking her head. "That's not...that's not what I meant."


    Annabeth grabbed Reyna's hand and motioned that they should head inside. People would be looking for them.

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    Reyna allowed herself to be dragged in alongside Annabeth, casting an uncertain look at Bianca. She was confused why she wasn't using this to blackmail Reyna. That's what the Puerto Rican had been taught to do - since childhood, she had learned from example that you had to use others to get your way. And she had seen most Slytherins were like that - but some, like Bianca, obviously weren't the same. She promised that she would apologize to the girl later, but Annabeth was right. They entered the castle out of the snow, and she realized it would be about lunchtime. "Do you want to head straight to food or what?" she asked.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]"I'm starving," Annabeth admitted, and squeezed Reyna's hand before letting go and taking a few steps back. She put on a cool, distant expression, mixed with some smugness - from the game, people would assume. [b][b][b][b][b]"But first, what's this about Castellan's new rule?"[/b][/b][/b][/b][/b]