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Lislchen
This time he at least knew why she was laughing. And it made him smile a little too. To be honest, he probably SHOULDN'T be up here. And he wasn't entirely sure he wouldn't get in trouble. But then again, he had been early. And he'd already changed too. He only had to go get his broom and then he was ready to go. Or as ready as he could be anyway.
Why hadn't she finished her sentence? Lewis looked at her with his eyebrows raised expectantly for a moment, hoping she would finish it. He was completely taken by surprise by her answer to his question however. Just staring at her for a moment, Lewis dropped his leg quite suddenly. "You...me...what?!" He stuttered, blinking a couple of times. What was she talking abou-
Oh. Her sweater was quite yellow. Black and yellow. Which were the Hufflepuff colors. "Oh." She was rooting for 'you', plural you. Them. Blushing a little, Lewis turned to gaze down onto the pitch again, not really knownig what to else to say.
Kurumi began to rummage through her pockets for a few moments looking for what she had just hinted at when she remembered that they weren't in her pockets but in her bag, so she scurried over to it and removed one of two small boxes from it. She hadn't baked them with the purpose of giving them to the team, but since Lewis was here... "
Um, Lewis, here," she said as she handed
the box to him. "
As a sort of pick me up before the game." Had she known he would be here she might have baked a cupcake for Treyen since he was sort of against cookies, but no matter. She didn't usually bake for other houses when it came to Quidditch, reserving that for her own house and sending the baked goods with August since Selina couldn't be trusted to not eat them all before arriving in the locket room, but she felt like giving them this time
even if they had been meant for the spectators. "
Or...for good luck." Whichever he preferred really.
When he turned away, Kurumi titled her head to the side again. He certainly seemed to be looking down at the pitch a lot. Was he nervous? Then again, he always seemed to be rather nervous around her. Was she intimidating? She didn't mean to be if she was, especially not to Lewis. His 'Oh' didn't sound all that happy either. "
Would you rather I was rooting for Ravenclaw?" she asked teasingly, sticking her tongue out. Yeah, right, THAT would be the day.