//And with that, I’m off.  Have wonderful Jily feels while I’m gone!  (Yes, I reblogged this from my personal, DON’T JUDGE ME I CAN FEEL YOUR JUDGEMENT FROM HERE!)

thelenalyon replied to your post: //

Have fun, love! We’ll see you when you get back. :)

//I’ll have as much fun as a gambler named Augustus Waters possibly can!  

// 

So, I’m going LARPing tomorrow, and won’t be back until Sunday night.  I Will have my phone on me, so I will probably be able to check in now and then, but no gifs, and probably no long convos or dabbles.  Since I’m going to be gone so long, I’ll have a drabble ready for you when I get back.  (About the whole Sirius running away fiasco.)  I love you guys and hope to see you on Sunday when I get back.  

Much love, and have a great weekend!  

-Justin 

So, Marlene, Where shall we go? 

marlymack:

I’d’ve never taken you for the stargazing type.

What can I say? They named a star after me!

Marls? 

marlymack:

mslilyevanspotter:

Considering I just started, well, feeling things for him that weren’t hatred or anger a few weeks ago, yeah, it’s been too fast.

It makes at least a bit of sense, though, doesn’t it? I mean… you’ve been to a Quidditch match. The games tend to end in an instant. One moment you’re dodging bludgers and beating back the other team, and the next all you’ve got eyes for is gold. Once a seeker grabs the snitch, it’s all over with. Win or lose. ‘N maybe… maybe James is your snitch. 

// We love you!  -Lane and Justin.

So, Marlene, Where shall we go? 

marlymack:

-uncorks her bottle and takes a sip- Mm… yes. Very impressive rock, Black.

=sigh=  Behind the rock, Marlene.  Although, the back of the rock is perfect for lying on to see the stars.
 

So, Marlene, Where shall we go? 

marlymack:

Butterbeer’d be spiffing. 

=pulls out two butterbeers, points his wand at them and cools them= Here ya go!  And here we are!  =point to a rock, specifically the cave behind it, but it’s hidden by a rock=

//Sirius’ greatest fantasy

So, Marlene, Where shall we go? 

marlymack:

‘N what’ve you got in there?

Bottle of Ogden’s, Bottle of Hebridian Black, your choice. =wink=  I also have some butterbeers, if you’d prefer.