SPOILER!!: Pretty hawt girl
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Zoe
The seventh year Gryffindor just stood there like a stag caught by wand light. She didn't know what to do or what to say. So Demelza just stood there, still holding on to the arm of the guy she accidentally bumped into as he had hold of hers. His reflexes were spot on, very quick and agile. If she had been at WADA and not Hogwarts, she would have bet all her galleons on this one being a dancer. But she was at Hogwarts, where being good at Quidditch was all that really seemed to matter. That must have been where he got those kneazle-like reflexes. Demelza might have given his arm a little squeeze at that point. He was certainly built for the sport.
She did manage to nod when the pretty boy asked if she was alright. In fact, she was more than alright. A warm smile was given in response to him saying that he should have moved out of the way. What a sweetheart. "No, it is my fault. I should have been paying attention to where I was going," Demelza replied, looking up at him sincerely. But her expression changed every-so-slightly when he stopping talking mid-sentence.
He twirls around sometimes? Hmm. Interesting.
"I'm Demelza, by the way," she quickly said, making a note to ask about the boy's twirling activities after they got through the formal introductions and everything. At that point she let go of him because just standing there holding each other's arms might be a little weird for two people who just met. "Thank you for stopping me from ending up on the floor."
If Cris was one to swallow loudly, his gulp would have been heard clear across the lake, but since he was a somewhat discreet swallower, his gulp was only heard and felt by himself. Which was actually a great feat since the moment he felt the girl squeeze his arm, albeit just a little, a lump formed in his throat.
He had to admit he liked the touch of the girl's hand on his arm but not one to shout out that declaration to anyone who would be willing to here, he kept that thought to himself.
He returned the smile when the girl smiled at him. Add beautiful smile to pretty face, Cris made a mental note to himself. He waved off her apology with another smile. "
I'm just glad that you're alright. I'm just glad you weren't hurt. Wait, did I just repeat myself?" Cris paused to ask upon realization that he had done exactly that.
Shaking his head, he grinned as he stuck out his hand. "
Let's try this again, shall we? Hello Demelza, I'm Cristoffer but you can call me Cris. I'm a transfer from Durmstrang? What about you? Have you always been at Hogwarts?"