luminumx:

       { ❧ } ❝Pumpkin pasties will be included. And the loser pays.
                    Prepare your galleons, Weasley.❞

                     She followed, rose lips tugged into a smile of their own.
                               He sure was excited for their upcoming duel.

                  ❝Well, put the board and your mind to good use now.
                     I won’t go easy on you.❞

                                     "Wouldn’t dream of it. Go hard or go home.“

           He was smug– for a reason. People didn’t all him the wizard chess king for nothing. It wasn’t a name– it was a title. He earned it. She was foolish if she thought he would go easy on her just because she was a girl. When they reached the portrait, he mumbled the password after a couple of tries trying to remember what it was and then led the way inside the room. 

                                                   "Be right back.”