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Last one for the night. I'm just going to rely on chance and hope that most of you have seen the reblog CP made in which she said Julian once was caught by Derek saying "Reparo" whilst looking out the window at Logan - this is entirely based off of that, and is fairly short and terrible. I'd be a liar to say that I worked hard on it - in truth, I wrote it in ten minutes.
DISCLAIMER: GLEE BELONGS TO FOX AND RYAN MURPHY AND THOSE WRITERS, AND DALTON, JULIAN LARSON, AND LOGAN WRIGHT ALL BELONG TO CP COULTER.
"Reparo"
"Derek, where the hell did you get this?"
Chewing on potato chips loudly, he ignores the teasing tone in Julian's voice. "My sister wanted to go to the premiere and they were giving free wands out. Would you shut up with your laughing?" Derek rolls his eyes, cursing as his free hand angrily punches buttons on the game controller.
"Aren't you supposed to be studying?" Julian says sternly as he hears fake explosion noises come from the TV. He looks in his hand at the wooden brown wand, a short length and very cheaply formed.
Derek pauses the game, his eyes widening. "Shit! I need Tipton's notes!" Scrambling he grabs his books and rushes to the doorway before turning back on Julian, sighing. "Please don't break the wand. I have to give it back to Amanda."
"I'm not going to break it!" Julian calls after Derek, scoffing.
He looks at the object curiously again and frowns in deep thought. Jokingly and to himself, he points it at the video game controller, remembering the books as he whispers, "Bombarda!"
Straightening up his back, he clears his throat as if someone had been watching him. His eyes briefly catch a glimpse of the sun and he makes his way to the window.
Outside on the green grass below, a blond prefect makes his way about, stopping to look at his notebook really quickly before entering in testing.
Julian knows it's stupid. He can feel his hand moving upwards, the wand pointing specifically at Logan down below and he can feel his anger rising. He scolds himself for what he's about to do and even more so for the tears in his eyes that will not fall.
"This is ridiculous," He whispers to himself for good measure. It's not his fault. He doesn't know how to show Logan who's right in front of him. He doesn't know how to stop Logan from falling in love with everyone but him. He doesn't know how to get the fucking blond's attention anymore and it's not - his - fault. It can't be. Shaking his head, and letting the anger build up inside him, he speaks loudly but shakes on the syllables. "Reparo."
A soft voice comes from the doorway, "…Jules?"
Regaining his composure, and willing his tears away, Julian scoffs at the sound of sincerity in his best friend's voice. His grin is disarming, as if willing Derek to not say a word.
Derek drops his books suddenly when Julian throws the wand at his way, not wanting it to be destroyed for his sister.
"It doesn't work, by the way."