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Lauralicious · 05-23-2014, 08:55 PM

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Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

“I suppose you’re right. Kinda defeats the purpose of being a thief…” muttered Louis thoughtfully, his eyebrows furrowing with concentration as he thought this over, like it was a very difficult arithmancy problem. Butterbeer made him careless about big things and overthink the small things. When Vinnie assured him that she wouldn’t steal the bottle he was currently drinking from, the boy’s concentrated expression broke into an amused smile.

“Oh, thank you for your understanding, McFay!” said Louis with mock offense, laughing along with the girl as he continued poking her like she was a giant marshmallow waiting to be sent to the fire. “Imagine if professors said things like that? ‘Well I’m sorry you’re so ignorant about this topic, students, but don’t count on me to help’,” he said with a laugh. Yeah, Vinnie definitely couldn’t be a healer OR a professor. Basically nothing that dealt with helping other people.

As the girl then got up and offered her hand, Louis pulled himself up with her help. “Well you didn’t give me much of a chance there, BBT,” he said with an amused smile, shaking his head. Vinnie had kinda jumped up before he could even think of what to do. “Not sure, but I’m in the mood for some fresh air, actually.” The room had been nice and cozy, but Louis had always been more of an outdoorsy kinda guy. “We could go skateboarding? Flying?” Now it was Vinnie’s turn to choose.

Vinnie took another sip of her almost empty butterbeer and chuckled. Louis looked like he was concentrating so hard...she had no clue what he was concentrating on but in her drunken state it looked hilarious to her. He was hilarious in general, really. „I know right?“, she said still eyeing him,“ you know you could just pretend to try and keep it away from me.“ Nobody else had to know. It would be their little secret. Everyone else would still see her as the butterbeer thief. Even though the girl wasnt even sure someone else called her that or knew she was the butterbeer thief.If she kept it secret, she could stell from others too. Heeeeh. „Now that smile looks a lot better on your face“, Vinnie grinned and poked his cheek. Adorable little Louis.

„Its alright Bolton i am glad i could help“, the fifth year winked before she started laughing. And then he poked her....and he didnt stop. Rolling around on the floor the brunette couldnt stop laughing, she was so ticklish it was ridiculous.“Stooooopppp it youuuuu“, she said and poked him back, not even looking where she was poking. Someone to her rescuuuueeee, if the butterbeer wasnt this good she'd pour it over his head. But he was her little cherub and butterbeer was her fave. Lucky dude. „I could never be a professor“, she shook her head laughing as she gained her posture again,“ i'd be worse than Lockhart was...and yes that is possible.“ Did he know who Lockhart was? He probably did..yeah.

Well....the little cherub did have a point. For once. Giggle. „I was just so eager to help my little cherub up you know.“ He'd never live that nickname down, the Slytherin just loved it too much. And it did fit him perfectly even if he didnt agree. Skateboarding or flying? How was she supposed to choose, this wasnt fair.“ What about...we fly on our skateboards?“, she wiggled her eyebrows. Maaaannnn, she was a geniuuuus.

05-23-2014, 08:55 PM	#48 (permalink)
Lauralicious Formerly: Miss Feenella X-treme Horcrux Slayer! Doxy Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: GMT Posts: 6,201 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lany MCKenna Fourth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Gryffindoll “I suppose you’re right. Kinda defeats the purpose of being a thief…” muttered Louis thoughtfully, his eyebrows furrowing with concentration as he thought this over, like it was a very difficult arithmancy problem. Butterbeer made him careless about big things and overthink the small things. When Vinnie assured him that she wouldn’t steal the bottle he was currently drinking from, the boy’s concentrated expression broke into an amused smile. “Oh, thank you for your understanding, McFay!” said Louis with mock offense, laughing along with the girl as he continued poking her like she was a giant marshmallow waiting to be sent to the fire. “Imagine if professors said things like that? ‘Well I’m sorry you’re so ignorant about this topic, students, but don’t count on me to help’,” he said with a laugh. Yeah, Vinnie definitely couldn’t be a healer OR a professor. Basically nothing that dealt with helping other people. As the girl then got up and offered her hand, Louis pulled himself up with her help. “Well you didn’t give me much of a chance there, BBT,” he said with an amused smile, shaking his head. Vinnie had kinda jumped up before he could even think of what to do. “Not sure, but I’m in the mood for some fresh air, actually.” The room had been nice and cozy, but Louis had always been more of an outdoorsy kinda guy. “We could go skateboarding? Flying?” Now it was Vinnie’s turn to choose. Vinnie took another sip of her almost empty butterbeer and chuckled. Louis looked like he was concentrating so hard...she had no clue what he was concentrating on but in her drunken state it looked hilarious to her. He was hilarious in general, really. „I know right?“, she said still eyeing him,“ you know you could just pretend to try and keep it away from me.“ Nobody else had to know. It would be their little secret. Everyone else would still see her as the butterbeer thief. Even though the girl wasnt even sure someone else called her that or knew she was the butterbeer thief.If she kept it secret, she could stell from others too. Heeeeh. „Now that smile looks a lot better on your face“, Vinnie grinned and poked his cheek. Adorable little Louis. „Its alright Bolton i am glad i could help“, the fifth year winked before she started laughing. And then he poked her....and he didnt stop. Rolling around on the floor the brunette couldnt stop laughing, she was so ticklish it was ridiculous.“Stooooopppp it youuuuu“, she said and poked him back, not even looking where she was poking. Someone to her rescuuuueeee, if the butterbeer wasnt this good she'd pour it over his head. But he was her little cherub and butterbeer was her fave. Lucky dude. „I could never be a professor“, she shook her head laughing as she gained her posture again,“ i'd be worse than Lockhart was...and yes that is possible.“ Did he know who Lockhart was? He probably did..yeah. Well....the little cherub did have a point. For once. Giggle. „I was just so eager to help my little cherub up you know.“ He'd never live that nickname down, the Slytherin just loved it too much. And it did fit him perfectly even if he didnt agree. Skateboarding or flying? How was she supposed to choose, this wasnt fair.“ What about...we fly on our skateboards?“, she wiggled her eyebrows. Maaaannnn, she was a geniuuuus.