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hermionesclone Know what he needed? Fuel. Fuel to BEAT people at the Paintball War. Besides, driving around seven floors had taken a lot out of Grayson and he needed some time to chill before he went and kicked some magical bottom. With PAINT. What a way to spend the day, eh?
So, he was here. Stocking up on food and generally ignoring the Butterfly Hunting section because that part looked lame to him. The fourth year picked up a sandwich, a drink and some cake -- what? He was a growing kid! -- and went to sit dow--
........... Oh?
SMIRK.
Cool, Whitty. Remember that. OOZE with coolness while walking up to a particular Slytherin over there. "Spot anything interesting?" he asked, sitting down next to her and holding out the slice of cake towards her. Sharing. He was sharing. Something his mother would be all too happy about, if she could see him right now.
Also. Why in the name of Merlin had she decided to sit so close to the Butterfly Hunting part of the event?
Sophie had been casually glancing at the butterfly area, when she heard the sound of a voice she had actually gotten to know quite well the last few months. Grayson. EEE! She called him "the new Slytherin hottie," and now he knew that, because she'd been so bold as to give him a card that said just that. Heh.
Did she see anything interesting? She eyed him and smiled--
"There might be an interesting thing or two around here," she said. She raised her eyebrows when he slid a slice of cake her way.
"Oh? So I get hot chocolate in class and a slice of cake now? You're earning awesome points, Grayson."
She tried a bite of the cake and nodded.
"Mmm, it's good," she said. Then she eyed the butterfly area.
"Interesting? I'm not sure. Maybe not about catching butterflies, but a walk through the gardens seems cool." She looked back over at him and added,
"You been in yet?"