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Barns Courtney - Glitter & Gold (Official Video)

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The Black Keys - Lonely Boy [Official Music Video]

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He wondered what would Grey think if he told of the time they had hid a flobberworm inside of Louis's pants while he slept. Or of when, despite he being too young for it, they teached Jam how to use a broom and he turned into a flying devil - terrorizing the servants like never before. Or of when he and Jean, his best friend, had started a fire at the gardens by accident. Would Lucian laugh about it, or would he scoff and turn away, thinking of it as foolishness?

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And then, Jean had kissed him in the last day of class.

Jean Jacques Lassar, probably the person - with the exception of his own siblings - he had known for most of his life. They had been friends pratically since both of them were still in the craddle. It had been sudden, unexpected, and so horribly maddening. He had freaked out during the whole summer, until he finally had comed to terms with himself.

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Attention was something the blonde boy craved - badly. The french young man basked in satisfaction every time the attention of another was set at him, every time a compliment - meant or not - was offered to his self or to his actions.

Recognition was a demand, not a simple wish. Yet, he was usually more known by infamy than glory. Maybe it was sheer misfortune, maybe it was divine intervention, but apart from his looks Guillaume hadn't been blessed with any sort of exceeding talent or pronounced skill.

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Last night had been only mildly interesting, at best. Full of unknown faces, uneventful talk and promising glances toward possible future affairs.  In the end of the night, when his blonde head hitted the pillow, the boy was still feeling out of his place, an intruder - lacking that familiar sensation he had felt every time he stepped at Beauxbatons after summer. Hogwarts was not his place.

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First, Guillaume interest was kind of aimed another way - it wasn't like he hated girls, he sort of loved them in his own way. But it wasn't like his family would ever care for - no, not like they would ever accept - his preferences. And second, the girl looked like a kid - yes, he was aware they had the same age, no, this changed nothing.

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Extras: None

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Favorite Class:  Magical Drama

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Weakness: C/S

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Strengh: Charms

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Wand: Cherry wood with a phoenix feather core, 13" and quite bendy flexibility

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Magical Tidbits

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Guillaume had always been aware of his own appearance and how, if used in the right way, it could affect some of the people that surrounded him.

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The Weeknd - Starboy ft. Daft Punk (Official Lyric Video)

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The Neighbourhood - Flawless (Visualette)

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Skin he had already tasted, once.

( -- skin that he wouldn't mind tasting again -- )

When deft fingers reached for his jaw, tilting it, he let it - an herculean effort done to not close his eyes and follow the warmth of that hand. Telling himself again and again that he couldn't, doesn't matter how tempting it was. An unspoken golden rule between them.

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About Emaline...She looked like one of those poor abandoned cat puppies, miserably soaked till the bones. The french boy wasn't sure if he wanted to cuddle it or poke it. In the end, he would probably do both.

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Stamps Corner

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Bloorp

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Associations: Reckless youth; vanity; aesthetically pleasing things; silver, green and gold; pettiness; romantical fatalism; sun, grass and sand; emotional instability.

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Can be found doing: Skipping classes,  trying to break in into to the kitchen, fooling around, practing for Drama classes, pestering Lucian or Emaline, being lost (if you find him, please, return it to the dungeons. Thanks in advance.)

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People he can barely bear: Circe Blackwood, Reggie Graham

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Darling Friends: Lucian Grey & Emaline Woods,

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Guillaume's hands acted quick as a viper: holding the lapels of the ginger-boy black robes and using as leverage to finally shove back.

With a snarl stamped on his features, he aimed a spit at Reggie's face.

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Hogwarts House: Slytherin | Former Beauxbatons

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Name: Guillaume Cossé-Brissac | Age: Fifteen

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Interested in: Not you, probably. But Drama fits the bill quite nicely.

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Birthday: July 30th, 1936 | Nationality: French

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Zodiac: Leo Sun, Libra Moon, Libra Rising