#ravenclaw common room

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw

If you have a ready mind

Where those of witty mind and learning

Will always find their kind

A York Peppermint Pattie being split open next to your ear, porcelain teacups being clinked together, a grand piano being played in an empty room, leaves crunching underneath your feet, coffee beans being ground up, the pages of a book being turned absentmindedly, a nightingale, foam soap dispensers, a clock ticking, a computer being typed on with quick fingers, that sound when someone is messaging your head through your hair, silk being pressed against silk, crickets on a summer night, air howling by an ajar door, knocking on wood

A freshly made espresso. The lingering scent after using oil paint and paint thinner. The pages of an old book. The air outside after a thunderstorm has passed.  Leather jackets, looking badass isn’t just for Slytherin. Fresh eucalyptus leaves when they’re plucked and twisted. Salted caramel candies. Sweet wine. Pressed and dried flowers. Chai tea with a cinnamon stick to swirl. Nutella on animal crackers. Nail polish remover fumes. Wet autumn leaves stuck to the pavement on a road. An aftershave that makes head turns when you walk by. Peach or strawberry flavored candy. Quill ink