You're All Of My Days {Calling All Ravies!!}

[Logan Kings]

It was one of those days. One of those magical days in the midst of the drear and cold of autumn, where the sun finally stood up and shook the clouds away. One of those days known to most Americans as Indian Summer.
So Logan, as one of the best known Ravenclaws still in Hogwarts, today, had pulled some strings, and half-dragged, half-pushed all of his fellow housemates to the lake for a party. He, personally, had strung the trees surrounding the body of water, with little lights that now twinkled as dusk came closer and closer, as well as having dragged the tables down, stole most of the food, and hovered a large number of blue and silver lights all over the Black Lake, giving it the appearance of a dark night with a thousand stars.
A smile lit the seventh years face as he watched his closest friend dart around the party. Someone had obtained a muggle CD player, which was now spouting one of Logan's favorite songs, Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy). He waved at Lysander, and walked off to the dock, listening, joyfully to the sounds of fun coming from the Ravenclaws.
Sitting on the edge of the wooden walkway, he pulled the acoustic guitar from his back, and strummed it for a few seconds, making sure that it was still tuned, perfectly. It was, so Logan rang his thumb over the strings, releasing the pleasant music. His thoughts turned to recent events, including the strange almost Silver-Screen quality of his adventure in the Forbidden Forest. As much as he disliked her for being a homocidal whore, Logan had to admit Nikita had done him a favor. Without her, he doubted that he and Olivia would have found out that they like each other, age difference, or no age difference. One of his best friend's songs came to mind, and it mister Kings less than a minute to remember the correct chords. His throaty bass filled the air, though he doubted hsi friends could hear it over the noise of their fun.
"I'm in trouble
I'm so cliché
See that word just wares me out
Makes me feel like just another boy
To laugh and joke about
But even worse I cant stop calling her
I love to hear that voice
And honestly, I'm left with no choice"

[riley13]

It took little to no persuading to get a certain Ravenclaw to wander to the small lake part that day. The cheerful atmosphere making her feel perfect. But, there seemed to be something pulling her down. A certain somebody. Logan Kings. One of her close friends, well used to be close friend. Though something was going on with him and Olivia, which she cared nothing about. Kennedy began to wonder if she did indeed need her long time friend back. So it was mainly this that brought her to the lake in hopes of grabbing her buddy back.
Pulling her light gray sweater closer to her body, the girl made her way around the party. Her blonde hair falling down her back in loose curls in spite of the misty air. A smile played up her stunning features as she searched for Logan. Suddenly, she saw the boy slip away between a small group of nervous looking Ravies. Smiling, she began to walk his way.
Sliding through the group as Logan had done, Kennedy ambled up to her best friend. "Thats beautiful, Mr. Kings." she whispered, her voice light and airy. She smiled, not knowing what to say. How long had it been since she had a good, level headed conversation with him? Too long. Way too long. She wrapped her arms around her stomach, as if to help keep her emotions in check. "I'm... Sorry for how I've been acting. I don't know what came over me. Could you possibly... I dunno... Forgive me?" she asked, still watching her friend.

[Olivia Zariah Ryall]

The light danced across Olivia's features, a playful game of hide and seek. She smiled thinking back to her invitation to the Ravenclaw party where Logan had slipped a note into he bag pecking her on the cheek. That was exactly her destination now, dragging a few fifth year Ravenclaws with her, they surely needed some sunlight. The library's florescent lights were dampening their normal cheery attitude creating the deep bags that lined her friends eyes. Tossing each a wave goodbye Olivia turned find Logan, probably either excluded from the group with a friend or two or right in the center of drama. Unable to find the blonde haired boy she swept along the edges of the lake toward the dock.
Sunshine blinding her vision hence the first notion she found of Logan was his voice breaking through the gamble of giggles and hollers.
"I'm in trouble
I'm so cliché
See that word just wares me out
Makes me feel like just another boy
To laugh and joke about
But even worse I cant stop calling her
I love to hear that voice
And honestly, I'm left with no choice"
She approached Logan, only stopping behind Kennedy, slinking back toward the party. They already had spoken about Kennedy and their past relations. Olivia trusted Logan, he was loyal and never would cheat. It was a good thing that Kennedy was, from what she could tell, making peace with him. She wouldn't interfere for now.

[Logan Kings]

Logan hit the last chord, and cussed, loudly, and innapropriatley as the string snapped and branded a large welt across his hand. He frowned, and mentally slapped himself. He had known the strings would snap, but had forgotten to bring his back-up set. Yes, he could always magically summon the strings, but he was getting more and more tired of magic with each passing day. The less he had to do, the better.
He was just about to stand up and jog back to his room, when a quiet, almost fearful voice reached his ears. A voice he hadn't heard in ages, or at least, not this quiet. Honestly, he had heard it, but usually it was angry, and in turn, he usually shouted back. But, this time, his once friend seemed reasonable. And....sorry?!
"Well, Howdy-do, Ken-Ken." He said, after pushing away the initial shock. He suffered a mental flashback of studying and practicing together, enjoying the weather, no matter what it was. Snow, Rain, Sun, or Clouds.
Logan raised an eyebrow, knowing he looked slightly stunned, or at least, confused, which was a look he mostly wore in Potions class. "Well, that was unexpected. Okay, that's all water under the bridge, I guess. So, what's up? You enjoying the party? Yeah, I know, I'm totally clashing witth he music from the radio. Country and...Ukelele? music don't go together." He twisted, and spotted Olivia's tiny figure slinking away.
Logan raised his hand in greeting, and called out to her. "Hey, Liv! Com'er!" He shouted. He smiled at Kennedy, hoping she didn't mind the extra company.

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