SPOILER!!: Addy and Presley
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Eriin 
This was boring her immensely. IMMENSELY.
Heh. Milton was sitting down. In a chair. Addy grinned a bit and moved toward him slowly. Inching along so as not to be noticed? Not that he could miss her there...
then BAM! Addy sat right on Milton Shacklebolt. Right. On. Him. Yep. Funny enough he wasn't as uncomfortable as she would have thought, either. Hehehe.
Yep. Nothing odd about any of this. Addy just pretended there was nothing out of the ordinary about her sitting upon the QC. If he had shown her his abs he would not have been sat upon.
So continue talking other person.
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Presley Black He sat next to her. This was a step in the right direction! Presley brushed her fingers through her bangs as if it was a natural action, even though she never did vapid things like that. Obviously he followed pro Quidditch then. Presley's favorite team was the Falmouth Falcons, mostly because they just weren't afraid to beat up the other tean to get what they wanted. If you cheat to win, you've still won..right?
"D'you think you'll keep it up after Hogwarts? Like, have you ever thought about going pro?" She knew people who hadn't and people who had, so it was a valid question. Plus, it kept him interested in the conversation. Guys liked to talk about themselves. Presley was keeping the conversation entirely away from her and her screwy life. She was hoping that if someone for once didn't know how messed up her stupid life was, they might actually like to be around her. Maybe.
Presley was startled. What was going on? Here she was, talking to Milton just as this girl had been LEAVING, and then she sat right on him! That was not only completely rude, it was so socially inapropriate! Presley's eyebrows pulled together in confusion as she tried to figure out what in the name of Merlin had made this girl think it was okay to just surprise someone by sitting on them!
Maybe she was his girlfriend? Because that would mean it was okay. But it would also mean that Presley's objective wouldn't work with Milton. But maybe he could be her friend? Presley needed a friend who had never read her name in Witch Weekly, and had never heard the rumors about her mum and dad. Milton could be good for that at least. He hadn't reacted much to her name when she introduced herself. But still, it was weird to sit on his lap like that after almost leaving.
Surprisingly, this girl was the first to ask Milton if he was going to continue quidditch after Hogwarts. He just shrugged.
"I dunno, probably not. I'm not that great." And that wasn't him doubting himself, he just knew he wasn't good enough to go pro. Not that he really wanted to, anyway. Quidditch was fun, but he had a feeling that once it became your life, it got pretty lame.
O__O
Okay. Um. Crazy!Ging was sitting on his lap. That was... totally normal? NOT. Wasn't their conversation over? Milton had found something much more interesting than a ginger and her fat cat now. So, Milton
shoved Addy off of his lap and turned back to Presley because he was STILL positive she was after something.
"And what about you?" Milton asked the girl casually, as if nothing had just happened.
"Are you a quidditch fan?"