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Heath was impressed. He'd quoted many different authors of varying degrees of greatness, yet barely anyone ever seemed to pick up on these quotes. Lucy had flawlessly known what he was quoting and had come back with a Tolkien quote of her own that made his casual features smile a little. Spending time with Lucy was so effortlessly easy. She was one of the few people he didn't have to take a break from, someone he didn't need to recharge after talking to.

"Family is a wonderful way to spend the holidays." he commented, he too would be visiting cousins and spending time with his siblings and parents. "Log fires, many, many animals, mostly poop." He said brazenly, tilting his head to the side, semi-joking but in all reality a lot of animals did create a lot of manure and all the family helped chip in with the clean up to make it easier to spend time with one another while they were all home. Feeding the animals was a big job, too. "I'll find time to myself. My family are understanding that books are more my obsession." He was glad they weren't imposing. As much as all the animals meant to the Scamander family, they weren't really much of a big deal to Heath. He liked them, he'd bonded with a few, but he'd rather read a book than play zoo-keeper. "I quite fancy checking out the book sales after Christmas, would you like to join me?" He asked, not wanting to put any sort of unexpected pressure on her to feel obligated to join him. He'd happily peruse the many bookshops alone if Lucy felt so inclined as to turn down his offer.

Tag: Lucy Elodie Fawcett
Notes: <3
Outfit: Winter Wonderland

Heath's powder blue eyes were lost in the sky for a while, that was until a little blur out of his peripheral. He slowly looked from the heavens, his hair falling forwards, to spy one Lucy Fawcett seemingly lost in thought, off on her own little adventure as she followed the only footsteps in the snow to where he sat. "Hey." He said in return with a casual, lopsided smile. He flicked his head, moving his hair from his face. He'd grown to quite like Lucy. She was a cool person. Heath found it was easy to be around Lucy because he could have comfortable silences or he could put Casanova to shame. Either way, it was nice to be around Lucy especially having spent a bit of time with her over the summer holidays and a bit more now they were in close quarters up in the Ravenclaw tower. "I didn't expect anyone to find me out here." He commented, knowing few people ever bothered with the area. It wasn't as aesthetically appeasing as some of the other court yards and it didn't have anything particularly interesting about it. It was interesting how their minds connected on such a similar level. Of all the people that could have happened across him, of course it was Lucy. It was the only person that made any sense. "You look nice and rugged up." He thought she'd be the type to go for a scarf and little hat but he supposed he was wrong, at least today. She seemed well shielded against the harsh Scottish winter. "What brings you my way today?" He enquired, shifting over on the bench as a way of inviting her to join him if she so desired. It was her call and Heath wouldn't have minded if she carried off on her adventure, he hated to come between a beautiful girl and her daydreams.

Tag: Lucy Elodie Fawcett
Notes: <3
Outfit: Winter Wonderland

Whatever Lucy was going through, Heath hoped she got through it in one piece. Stressing so much you made yourself sick, or studying too long you screwed your body up, was never okay. There was far too much importance placed on these exams and people were suffering the consequences of not looking after themselves properly. What these people all needed was a good dose of nature. As well as Madam Pomfrey's cure-all, that was. Heath was no healer but whenever he was stressed or not feeling all that great, a trip outside and a walk around the grounds always helped his should to heal and in turn, the rest of him. Thankfully the bonfire would do that for everyone that attended. It was down by the lake and there was plenty of nature for everyone. Some pumpkin juice and food, hanging out with friends and knowing they were released of the burden of exams would give the students a good high. Of course there would be those students that were still worried about what their grades would be, but there was nothing anyone could do for that type, not even a spiked punch bowl could help those pour souls.

When Lucy asked if he'd be going, Heath's smile widened and he nodded his head a couple of times. "Yeah," He would definitely be going. He would need to recharge his batteries with a decent sleep, "Figured I'd head down and let off a bit of steam. We've only got a few left now and then we'll be out of school." Heath was always looking forward although he never worried about what the future would hold because the universe would always sort itself out, it would always come back to it's own neutral balance. Yin and Yang was very real.

Tag: Lucy Elodie Fawcett !
Words: 299
Notes: <3
Outfit: Ravenclaw robeses, Ravenclaw jumper, white shirt unbuttoned at the top, loose Ravenclaw tie, black school shoes with loose but still tied laces. And trousers, obviously! Pervert.

A familiar face befell Heath's eyes and he looked down the corridor to see one Lucy Fawcett. She had developed into a rather attractive individual although Heath didn't much care what someone looked like, he saw beyond the physical and looked deep into a persons soul. He could appreciate a beautiful canvas though, and Lucy was someone with whom he could perhaps create a masterpiece, but then so were many other people. Heath was very open when it came to lovers. He didn't care what an individual identified as, what he cared about was what that person, how much good they were putting into the world. Were they givers or takers? Were they selfish or compassionate? Heath was really only interested in spending time with people that lived their lives kindly. He knew that everyone had their moments of weakness where they did things they were perhaps ashamed of, darker moments in their lives perhaps, but as long as they were fundamentally good people Heath would enjoy spending time with them, and Lucy seemed like she fell into the 'Good People' category.

"Fawcett." He smiled back at her in return, slowing to wait for her to catch up to him "Good evening. Been studying?" He asked, it was all anyone was doing at the moment, especially fifth and seventh years, they actually had noteworthy exams right now and the opportunity to cram their minds with as much last minute information as possible was not one to be missed. Although Heath had seen a few Gryffindors goofing off, they probably figured they didn't need to study but their efforts would reflect in their grade, he hoped. They were the ones that never really studied or took lessons all that seriously so it would be interesting to see how they got on after the school holidays, once everyone had their exam results and were comparing in the common room. Heath never felt the need to compare or find out how anyone else did but sometimes you just couldn't help but hear he enthusiastic ones talking loudly about how well they did. Heath usually did exceptionally well but it was never a desire of his to boast about his grades, he knew they were just letters on a page and he was worth more than that, he had talents beyond what simple tests could show and it was the same for every student at the school. Heath disliked the testing system and would have favoured a pass or needs improvement sort of system.

Tag: Lucy Elodie Fawcett!
Words: 420
Notes: <3
Outfit: Ravenclaw robeses, Ravenclaw jumper, white shirt unbuttoned at the top, loose Ravenclaw tie, black school shoes with loose but still tied laces. And trousers, obviously! Pervert.

One step at a time, Heath made his way slowly up the stairs. Even with his nose stuck in a book of Palmistry, Heath was aware of his surroundings, even if he did walk at a snail’s pace while reading. It was exam time at Hogwarts which meant a lot of cramming anytime you could fit it in, Heath was brushing up on his divination for tomorrow's exam, although he was certain he was going to ace it with Divination being one of his best subjects, but he'd not dedicated a lot of time to Divination so he was focusing his energies on it tonight. Luckily for Heath he found the castle easy enough to navigate, although the stairs could be a tad tricky from time to time. Tonight was no exception as the staircase began to move with him still on it but Heath’s gaze didn’t break from his book, he simply reached out his left hand to the handrail and kept himself steady, his eyes following the sentence he was on as though he was sat reading his book in the common room. The only problems he’d encountered on his evening wanders of the castle while reading were the occasional other person or dull lighting, and either way both of those things were easily overcome, he simply avoided the other person with a glance up to make sure it wasn’t someone he knew that he was ignoring, and with bad lighting he simply created a little ball of light that hovered overhead, above the book. Tonight, thankfully, there seemed to be no people and no darkness, however the stairs were taking him the longer way back to the common room. Heath didn’t mind. He’d just carry on reading and still make it on time back to the common room before curfew came into effect.

The top of the staircase scrapped into place against the edge of the corridor and came to a halt. It caused Heath to sway just a little but he was soon letting go of the rail and making his way up the remainder of the stairs, his nose still happily sunk into his book. The new corridor was well lit compared to the one he would usually have taken back to the common room so Heath knew there would be no need for his wand. As he came to the second last line of his page he held the book with his left hand and then his right took the bottom corner of the page. His eyes took in every last word before he swept the page over, the page carrying his eyes over and up to continue the sentence he was on from the previous page. The night was calm, the book was deeply interesting, and there was another set of footsteps coming up from behind. Heath let his eyes get to the end of the sentence before he took a glance at the page number and lowered the book, closing it as he did. Heath wasn’t alone and so with a quick glance over his shoulder, he looked to see who was walking the same path as him tonight.

Tag: Lucy Elodie Fawcett!
Words: 535
Notes: <3
Outfit: Ravenclaw robeses, Ravenclaw jumper, white shirt unbuttoned at the top, loose Ravenclaw tie, black school shoes with loose but still tied laces. And trousers, obviously! Pervert.