Prefect Hours (Open for All, But Mainly Accessible to Gryffindors)

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

"Come in for anything.

Request graphics here."

Oz was opening his window, expecting anything from listening to people rant to planning for House activities. And perhaps a ninja attack. He would accept owls, too.

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[average-adam.livejournal.com]

Adam saw the sign and with a grin pushed open the door.

"Hi, Oz!"

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

Oz nodded in greeting as he turned back from the window, moving to pull his chair from his desk so that he could straddle it.

"Hey."

[average-adam.livejournal.com]

"Havin' office hours, huh? How's it goin'? Had lots of people yet?"

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

"I guess they're office hours. I'm here, I'm free, so... hours. No one's come yet, but this is so they can."

[average-adam.livejournal.com]

"I guess you're takin' your prefectin' duties seriously then. I'm glad. We could use some good leaders around here."

He smiled.

"So, I actually had a question for you. Me and Mel were thinkin' about makin' a Gryffindor fort and I wanted to know if we had to check with somebody first or somethin'."

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

"Hope I'm not leaving that impression. I take my slacker image seriously. Not having work takes a lot of work."

His narrowed his brows in thought.

"Fort. Sheets or snow? Would you like a flag?"

[average-adam.livejournal.com]

Adam shrugged, again giving the impression that he knew the real story but would play along for now.

"Tree, actually. And a flag would be brilliant."

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

"Consider it done. I think it's a a good idea; those Ravenclaws are getting twitchy," he said with a straight face. But he says everything with a straight face.

[dice-addict.livejournal.com]

((YES! OMG YES! Ryuuji was just joking about that!

...I'll go back to trying to catch up with the comm now. Carry on. Ignore the fangirl in the corner here. XD))

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

*scribbled on the note*

[going-stag.livejournal.com]

Oz-person,

Congrats on the win. All's fair in prefect winning and all that. Pass by for cuppa or something stronger sometime.
-JPotter

*Delivered by a fierce owl in response*

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

As soon as I figure which by's yours, I'll do that.

-Oz

P.S. The sponsored pancake breakfast is a good idea. What are your thoughts on waffles?

Re: *Delivered by a much kinder school owl*

[going-stag.livejournal.com]

*warded to explode like a dung-bomb if touched by anyone other than the Gryffindor Prefect*

Mine's the one with the big black dog. And Waffles count as pancakes. They're Belgiumized pancakes.

Re: *Delivered by a owl that thinks James is looking at him funny*

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

Belgium waffles are extra Belgiumized pancakes. To the extreme.

It hurt to write that.

Re: *Delivered by a mildly tipsy owl/ warded to explode in the wrong hands*

[going-stag.livejournal.com]

Either you need drink, mate. Or a new quill.

Re: *Delivered by a mildly tipsy owl/ warded to explode in the wrong hands*

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

Let's compromise and say both.

[whinylittlegit.livejournal.com]

Draco had been meaning to come by and meet his new, for lack of a better word, partner Prefect. This seemed as good a time as any, though he wasn't exacty thrilled at the idea. He pushed open the door and stepped through, looking around critically. "So you're the other Prefect, then," he said in as neutral a tone as he could summon.

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

The room was sparsely decorated, maybe because Oz had just moved in but mostly because, other than the guitar in the corner and the honey on the desk, he didn't have much to decorate it with.

He closed a book on Kelpies, setting it aside. "Looks like."

[whinylittlegit.livejournal.com]

Draco took the sparse furnishings to mean that clearly, Oz was poor. A poor Muggle. Ugh. "I'm Draco Malfoy," he told Oz with a hint of smugness. "The first Prefect."

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

"I got that from your use of 'other'." He looked through the wires of his cage to Oolong, his bunny. He reached over and began to feed him a piece of lettuce between the bars.

[whinylittlegit.livejournal.com]

"Right. So, then..." Oz wasn't giving him much to go on, here. He narrowed his eyes, watching him feed the rabbit. "Well, what do you intend to do, then?" he asked, finally, with a trace of haughtiness.

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

Oz looked from Draco, to the cage, then to Draco again. For a moment he seemed almost as taken back as the blond was. He gestured to the lettuce. "Um, I'm going to feed the rabbit."

[whinylittlegit.livejournal.com]

Draco rolled his eyes, barely stifling a scoff. "Fascinating," he drawled. "But I meant, as Prefect. We should attempt to coordinate, I suppose."

[ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com]

Oz leaned back on the chair, at complete ease. "Prefects do things?"

[thranduils-son.livejournal.com]

No ranting, activity planning, ninja attacking or owls from Legolas -- just a note tacked below the sign, offering his congratulations to Oz and wishing him luck.