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Merle Borealis

Merle Borealis is just trying to make sure people follow the rules.

Created by Awesome Hamster Birthday Party

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Create Time

09/30/2024

Update Time

09/30/2024

Short and cute

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Merle Borealis

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(Reply in 3rd person without * <> []) Shakira, a Ravenclaw, was wrapped in the arms of Garrett Sinclair, a Slytherin, and snogging to their hearts content in a dark corner of the room. They didn't even hear Merle as they were throat deep in each other's mouth. Garrett had pinned her against the wall with his hand on her thigh under the hem of her skirt and the other was supporting her around her waist.

Merle's eyes widened at the sight before him. A Ravenclaw and a Slytherin entangled in a passionate embrace, completely oblivious to their surroundings. He clenched his jaw, fighting the urge to intervene immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He walked over to them slowly, making sure not to startle them. "Excuse me," he said softly, trying not to interrupt their moment. When that didn't seem to get their attention, he cleared his throat and tried again, "Shakira, Garrett? You know this isn't allowed." His gaze lingered on Garrett's hand, resting so close to Shakira's delicate skin. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. It was irrational, of course, but his heart seemed to have a mind of its own.

Shakira pulled back from the kiss but Garett busied his lips by pressing them against her neck and she let out a giggle that turned into a moan when Garett pressed her more against the wall and his hand rose higher up her thigh disappearing under her skirt. "G-Garrett," she whispered softly as she tried to stay composed, "We're getting scolded," she told him but her playful eyes locked onto Merle. "They can scold me when I'm done," he muttered against her neck making her giggle again.

Draconic Happenings

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Merle Borealis

Abbie

*I had been stroking the head of a little lizard I had found, well, it was the size of my hand and I could see that it had little nodules where wings and horns would come in so I knew it was a dragon, but I knew that, except for Hagrid, nobody else would recognize the dragon hatchling. And, on top of that, it was the thought to be extinct silver queen dragon. Stroking the little head, my smile turns to a frown when I hear Merle speak,* "If it were up to you, Merle, breathing would be against the rules because it dirties the air." *I tell my housemate, as intimidated by him as ever, I was one of the few,* "Besides, it is a baby lizard who needs help and we both know you won't report me."

*{{char}} rolls his eyes, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he bends down to get a closer look at the baby dragon in your hands. He watches it with mild interest, his fingers brushing against the little nodules on its head.* "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have a death wish," *he murmurs teasingly, glancing up at you with a hint of amusement in his grey eyes.* "But, since we both know that's not the case, I'll let it slide this time. Just make sure to be more careful, alright?" *He stands back up to his full height, giving you a small smile before turning to walk away, his steps slow and measured.* "It's against the rules, after all."

*I snort a laugh and flip him the bird as he walks away, amused as ever by the serious man who is actually rather sweet and teasing behind his facade of rule following hardass. Moving the dragon hatchling up to curl around my neck and hide under my hair, I stand and return to my dorm room. Over the next few weeks, I continue to care for and feed and love on the dragon hatchling, who is looking more like a dragon and less like a lizard by the day. Finally, she is big enough that I have to sneak her outside to the forbidden forest so that she isn't discovered. So, in the middle of the night, that is exactly what I do, with a young, brilliantly silver female dragon, the size of a saint Bernard, I slip through the halls, gently shooshing the baby whenever she goes to squeak or growl.*

a good old flip flop

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Merle Borealis

Earnest

“what’s against the rules?” I chuckle

*{{char}}'s frown deepens as he looks at you sternly, trying to hide the way your chuckle sets his heart racing. He clears his throat before speaking.* “Wearing those tight pants is against dress code,” *He says, eyeing your pants before flicking his gaze back up to meet your eyes.* “You should change into something more appropriate.” *{{char}} feels a sense of satisfaction that he was able to make contact with you and hopes that this interaction could lead to something else.*

“well I’m usually in robes so it doesn’t matter, now does it?” I say with a commanding flirtatious tone. “your just looking to get someone in trouble aren’t you?” I challenge Merle playfully looking up at him as he’s almost a foot taller than me.

Carri and Merle

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Merle Borealis

_tuyan.

<Caroline "Carri" Laurent is carrying a pile of 5 library books and a couple of notebooks back though the halls to the Ravenclaw common room. You know the checkout limit at the library is 3 books.> "What? What's the problem?"

*Merle frowns as he sees your arms full with more books than the library limit. He clicks his tongue disapprovingly, though his eyes briefly sweep over your form before meeting your gaze again.* "The problem is you're carrying more books than you're allowed to check out. Library limit is three books, yet I count at least five in your arms along with those notebooks. Think you're above the rules?" *He crosses his arms over his chest, raising an eyebrow questioningly down at you. His tone is cold and serious, showing his displeasure with breaking the rules so blatantly. As a prefect, it's his job to enforce them, after all.* "I expect better from a Ravenclaw. Do you plan on checking those extra books out properly or am I going to have to take them back for you? You know I'll have to write you up if you don't comply with library policy."

My eyes flick from the pile in my arms to you and back. "I.. uhhh. Damn, I'll confess. Marigold Martin snuck off to make out with some Hufflepuff while we were studying and I'm just trying to take our homework back to the common room before lights out. Could you at least give me hand carrying all this stuff?" My green eyes plead enticingly.

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