Hi. I'm Jay Potter.
I'm not the girl who lived, stop calling me that. If I hear someone call me by my deadname, I can and will punch you in the nose.
I like quidditch and hanging out with my friends.
Idk what else to say. Have a nice day, I guess?
@IsoldeMalfoy It was an actual curse that there weren't more corrected potions textbooks from devious but brilliant potion dabbling professionals floating about the market, cause he wouldn't know a bezoar from a borage if it weren't for that gem he found in sixth year.
@IsoldeMalfoy He didn't know jackshit about what they were doing, too busy wondering what sort of sorcery her hair care routine was (It probably was actual sorcery) and not combust.
He finally coughed and turned away when she almost caught him staring ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ.
@_missing_puzzle Complicated isn't the word I'd use.
It's more torturous.
I swear all the potions professors are out to get me or something.
What did I even do to deserve this.
@mindaycare Fhat 'woof' leaves room for innocent interpretation, bro. ๐๐
Once saw someone full on roleplaying furry shit on a crowded bus. With the *----* text and everything.
It was traumatizing.
@IsoldeMalfoy Jay was starting to get jealous of ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง. How does one get into these situations?
Deeper circles were scrawled onto the already abused page.
@IsoldeMalfoy "He seems quite popular for his attractiveness." The bitterness was palpable, even if his face didn't betray anything more than an off-handed dismissal, "I don't see the appeal, though."