lost in existence;; justin davies

[audrey isobel nott]

audrey is one of those girls who wears the most abnormal things in the middle of the winter. she'll wear shorts with dr. martens. she never got cold, not once. it was probably just because she had a blanket on whenever she had the shorts on in the middle of the winter. people thought that she was crazy but she would rather be comfortable than fashionable. audrey was far from fashionable, she sometimes wore the most bizarre things but sometimes she wore the most cute things or sexy things. audrey didn't think of herself as sexy, she thought of herself as weird and a video game nerd, but apparently the boys in slytherin thought of her as sexy, she thought that they were bonkers.

audrey was cuddling on the big couch in the slytherin common room. there was nobody around but herself and peeves. he was annoying her but she just didn't do anything, and eventually he went away mumbling about something that she didn't catch. audrey laid on the couch in a little ball with a comfy blanket on her. she was comfortable and almost to sleep even though it was only about noon. if audrey had a choice she would pretty much sleep all day, but mads didn't like that. audrey's eyes blinked open when she heard someone coming into the common room. she recognized the voice almost automatically, it was justin davies. he was a year older than her and hot as fuck. if audrey had the chance then she would defiantly sleep with him. she's a virgin though and has never gone on a real date with a guy or even been in relationship with one. she moved so that she turned towards him but she was still laying down on the couch. justinnnnnnn, she whined like a little kid. audrey hardly ever spoke, but she did speak to justin. i'm boreeeed, cuddle with me, she whined again.

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[justin aaron davies]

Tonight was one of those lazy nights for the senior Slytherin boy. No parties for him to crash, no homework to do. Hell, the only plans he had were for later. He was going to go hang out with his bros that evening, but he had some time to waste until then. The boy had worked a few hours that morning, fitting in his daily workout, and then came back to the castle to shower. Justin threw on a pair of sweatpants, sprayed some Axe on himself and ruffled his damp hair around before sliding into his slippers and walking out of his dorm to the common room.

The boy trotted down the steps. One of his friends spotted him and walked over. “Ayee! Justin my man! You chilling with us later?” Bro hug. “Yeah man, I’ll be there.” Just then a voice he knew quite well called his name. He looked over to see Aubrey laying on the couch looking at him. “Alright,” he smiled, turning back toward his friend. “I’ll catch you later, bro. My services are needed over there,” he paused and pointed, “on that couch.” Fist bump.

Justin walked over to the back of the couch and vaulted over it, landing beside Audrey. “Justin Davies, at your service,” he introduced himself with a charming smile and a bow. “What may I do you for today?” The boy was one of those charming, yet goofy guys. He had a good sense of humor and a better sense of timing, the kind of guy that you never want to keep out of your reach.

[audrey isobel nott]

she already knew who he was. he was one of the better looking slytherins that her and her friends stared at. not really, but whenever they talked about the boys in slytherin he always seemed to come up. she'd never really spoken to him, but always wanted to. audrey was horrible at talking to guys, just people in general. she tried to talk to them but it just got really awkward really quickly and then she would start talking about zelda and they would ignore her and walk away. sometimes she wondered why people disliked zelda so much, it was an amazing game and she's loved it for what seems like forever. her friends all felt bad for her future husband/boyfriend, jus because he would have to put up with zelda and audrey naming her first daughter zelda no matter what he said.

audrey kicked off her boots, which made a loud noise so she covered her face with her blanket so people wouldn't see her. justin davies, at your service, she pushed the blanket off of her head and looked at him and sat up. yeah, uh, you probably know my sister, madison nott... i'm audrey nott, obviously. there was was, again. her sarcasm always seemed to come out in almost every sentence that she spoke, sometimes she didn't mean to be sarcastic, but it always came out whenever she spoke. she wondered if he knew her sister, everybody knew madison, but not many people knew audrey. she was one of those people who preferred to be at the back of the classroom and would usually make sarcastic comments about everything with her friends. what may i do you for today? why had she called him over? audrey shrugged, uh, you could cure my boredom. she smiled and tried her best not to stare at his half naked body.

[justin aaron davies]

“Mhmm,” Justin nodded, “I know Maddi,” a smile exposed his blinding white teeth. The boy knew her sister, though they weren’t particularly close. They didn’t hate each other though, which was always a good thing. He had hung out with Madison in the library a few times. There was some friendly chatter and some flirting. It was all fun. The boy ran his fingers through his almost dry, messy hair.

Justin caught the girl looking at his chest, a playful smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth. It was always flattering to see that. He knew he was hot, pretty much everyone did, but what set him apart from the other guys was that he wasn’t a complete asshole. Yeah, sure, he could be a complete dick sometimes, but no one ever took it personally because it never was. He didn’t really take advantage of people, though he didn’t go out of his way to help them either. Justin mostly did his work and then hung out with his bros or with his lady friends.

Uh, you could cure my boredom. That could mean many things. Many, many things. Like, too many things. The two of them could just chat for a while, but that would be quite boring, or maybe it wouldn’t be. He wasn’t all too sure because he hadn’t really talked much to Madison’s little sister, though he wouldn’t mind getting to know her. Or, yanno, they could snog. Which was always fun. “I,” he paused, “am very good at entertaining people.” It was true. “It all depends on what you’re interested in.” Another playful smirk crossed his face.