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Braeden laughed as Caroline complained over his teases before the girl went on to smack him - twice! She was, of course, being playful. But Braeden was a drama queen. Now his brown eyes grew sparkly and he pouted like a child whose hand had just been slapped for getting too close to the cookie jar. "Why must you be so abusive, Caroline?" he asked with mock sorrow in his tones. "Is this how you thank me for trying to save you from living the rest of your life as a walking, talking popsicle?" he asked, keeping on the act for a couple more moments before giving in and flashing her the goofy smile he'd been holding back. "Wise choice," he added as she decided to keep the jacket so he wouldn't cry.
" Really? Abusive? who me? I'm the sweetheart of Slytherin, remember?" She smiled incoently up at Braeden, batting her eyelashes. Caroline ran her fingers though her hair, trying to fix it. She wasn't much of a girly girl but her hair was her best and favorite feature. She shrugged. She really couldn't figure this boy out. Braeden was very interesting. Now he uses the I saved your life card
"Well it seems like you are always saving me" She said. She nodded in a agreement that it was wise of her to take the jakcet for herself. She walked on arms linked. Getting warmer and sleepier. She put her head on his arm and closed her eyes as the walked.
"You could carry me to the common room, you know?" She said with her eyes closed. She was picking. Of course.