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SMIIIIIRK.
Of course, he had been paying too much attention to the Gobstones match to really take note of the cheering but he did remember seeing her in the stands as he left. SO, for her to say this to him now, was incredible. It made him smug and all, even making him puff out his chest just a little. "Thanks, Professor! And thanks for all the support." No winking, Whitty. Juuuuust a smile.
As for the house elves, Grayson held up his mug and said, "Thanks for this, house elves!" Anddddd they got a smile, too. Funny what free food -- or drink, in this case -- could do to you.
Of course the happy demeanour or whatever it was was too good to last. OF COURSE. And what caused it to fade away so suddenly?
Snaps. Freaking. Snaps.
Grayson closed his eyes and took deep, deeeeeeeeeeep breaths. They had to snap for people. Why? He had no freaking idea. And it seemed like a WASTE. Next, she was going to ask them to sit and make daisy chains for people and make sure to hug everyone in the room just to keep a positive vibe going on. MERLIN, the thought was enough to make him want to puke.
Fine. FINE. Snaps for everyone. All of you and whatever reasons had been put down in that cup.
Were they done? GOOD. What happened during the last lesson? WELL. The first thing to come to this Slytherin's mind was pink. Pink and glitter. Because that was what the classroom was FULL of. And it had been held on VALENTINE'S Day, of all days. That last thought gave the fifteen year old an idea sooooo, up went the hand in the air. "We had to make cards for people who have the same star sign as us." Or, you know, something along those lines.
And he was called a HOTTIE during that lesson. He certainly remembered THAT.
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