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Evangeline watched Braeden intently, watching his reactions at this piece of information. She was never the type of person that blurted things out, and she had never intended to tell this to Braeden, but she supposed that keeping this to herself so much, meant it had to come out eventually. "Well yes. Even Slytherin's like me have hearts." She said. "But I'm sure you know how I'll feel if you say anything," she said, but she was really very threatening. More joking. Because for some unfathomable reason, she trusted that he wouldn't say anything about this. It didn't make much sense.
She scowled light heartedly when he messed up her hair. "You're not very much taller than me, you." She said, straightening out her long hair. "And you being my friend, and hearing that piece of information, doesn't mean you get to touch my hear." She told him.
Braeden's eyebrows rose slightly as Evangeline spoke threateningly, before his lips curved into one of his goofy smiles once again. "My lips are sealed," assured the boy, pretending with his right hand to be zipping his lips shut. Yep. Not a word would come out of him. Though, we all know how clumsy Braeden can be with delicate information…
And then the girl was telling he wasn't that much taller than him, something to which the Gryffindor boy snorted. "Hollywood, I'm six feet. How tall are you? Four?" he asked, obviously teasing as a lopsided grin lit up his expression. Hehehe. He liked getting on her nerves. But then the girl was reminding him that just because they were friends and he knew a big secret about her didn't mean he could touch her hair. Pshhh. "How're you going to stop me?" asked Braeden, raising an eyebrow at the girl. Now he really had every intention in the world to mess her hair as much as he possibly could.