Good Odin's ravens, what was in the food these days? Heh, good one. Erik watched that...speech...performance....as dully as ever, and when it was over he began the tedious process of unwrapping his spork. He should have saved his silverware from the last time he'd transfi-
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OOooOOooOooooooOOoooo!!! Sitting next to her Head of House was JUST THE MAN SHE WANTED TO SEE.
Lex scooted a bit and leaned against the table standing exactly opposite to him with a SMILE. "Hellooooooo Mr. Vinteren. Interesting term, wouldn't you agree?" The pleasant smile remained in place. "This whole term has taught me something Sir, something I MUST share because the rug in detention said I should not tell lies." Pause for more sparkly eyed looks and oh wait, now she was GRINNING. "I figured I have a crush on yoooou. A BIG ONE! Like legit!" Nodnodnod. "It's to be expected, you're super cool--Lottie and I think you might be a dark wizard but that just makes you moooore Interesting." She propped her chin in her palm, elbow resting on the table and smile getting wider still. "I find you interesting. WE SHOULD RUN INTO EACH OTHER IN DIAGON ALLEY! We can have ice-cream, I just have to be home by 4, but that's okay! Do you like chocolate ice-cream?"
What was this now? The blonde man slowly put down his spork as a sudden feeling of trepidation washed over him. Something was wrong with Cambridge. She was doing that...that blinking and beaming thing again...and her eyes, they were unnaturally
sparkly. It was like looking at a miniature of that Gryffindor Quidditch Captain with the razor-sharp teeth.
"Hello, Alexa..." he started to say. Then that .............................
that came out of her mouth, and Vinteren's entire head slowly began to turn red.
He. Had. No. Words.
What was she
doing? Why was she lingering by his seat? With the elbow...leaning? What was this? And
whhhhhhy, pray tell, did she feel the need to speak so damn
LOUDLY? The entire school would have heard this ridiculous declaration by now! The dementors out in the forest
if they hadn't left yet would have heard her! And only a Gryffindor would be so
stupid brave as to openly accuse him of being a dark wizard in front of the entire school! Only
this Gryffindor!
He had never been so embarrassed nor at a loss of how to respond ever in his life. The snickering so-called Diviner nearby was hardly helping. Erik wound up blinking, looking up at the ceiling, taking a long, long drink of water to cool his face down, and then scratching at his cheek idly before he said anything. And when he did speak, it was only to Professor Lafay.
"I believe someone missed your syrup...cure, Madame." Clearly Cambridge was under the influence of something.
Clearly. She needed to be removed and checked out
this instant.
Please.