Nicolai Mulciber

I am a human being, capable of doing terrible things. | Pureblood | 6th Year | Slytherin | Apart of the Elite | @MaraudersHP Member

[Nicolai Mulciber @Nicolai_ME]

@Hestia_ME_ <even has the information underneath that we need for this bloody essay."

[Nicolai Mulciber @Nicolai_ME]

@Hestia_ME_ <cuts and tips we need to make this potion brew smoothly." He flipped it opened to the right page, sliding it over to her. "It >

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@Hestia_ME_ <like he had thought she was. He snorted at her question, "Of course not. This is my Father's textbook. It has all the short>

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@Hestia_ME_ Nicolai was almost enjoying himself, taking Hestia Jones off guard. She wasn't the follower of Lily Evans and Emmeline Vance >

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@Hestia_ME_ <He had seldom used so many words to a Gryffindor before, and it confused him why he cared to attempt small talk.

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@Hestia_ME_ <from her bag. "It's a pretty extensive potion with a lot of properties, I've only brewed this particular one once before." >

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@Hestia_ME_ *but notice how neat **

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@Hestia_ME_ <want to write?" His handwriting was rubbish, and he couldn't help but notice and beat her script was from a parchment sticking>

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@Hestia_ME_ <After he was situated, and the parchment was nicely rolled out on the table, he looked over at Hestia expectantly. "Do you >

[Nicolai Mulciber @Nicolai_ME]

@Hestia_ME_ <entire time he didn't look at Hestia, uncomfortable almost. Awkward. He rarely let his partners help him with assignments.>

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@Hestia_ME_ <Polyjuice, just to refresh his memory. He hadn't brewed it in some years, but his scrappy handwriting was clear as day. This >

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@Hestia_ME_ <one the school required one and the other a gift from his father; Nicolai opened both and pulled out some of his notes on the>

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@Hestia_ME_ <place in the window looking out over the grounds, and followed Hestia to a table. Pulling out two different potions books,>

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@Hestia_ME_ <the slightest, entering the familiar library behind her and nodding to the librarians. He looked longingly at his favorite >

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@Hestia_ME_ Nicolai had yet to realize her closeness, and whenever she stepped back he realized he was holding his breath. He relaxed in >

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@Hestia_ME_ <the students, even some teachers were some of the worst drama starters.

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@Hestia_ME_ <with me." The entire time Nicolai kept his voice low, low enough for only Hestia to hear his words. He knew the portraits,>

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@Hestia_ME_ <or twenty, I'm more academically sound than you are. So if we're going to get this project done, I suggest you stop arguing >

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@Hestia_ME_ <Nicolai realized she had gotten under his skin, which didn't happen. Ever. He sped up to match her pace evenly, "Two friends >

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@Hestia_ME_ <pass with all O's, he'd get to take a trip to the box where his father would crucio him into submission. Thinking about this,>