Glaring at the Ravenclaw prefect, Gregoire looked the boy up and down. He doesn't seem like to much. I could probably take him if it came to it.
"I was keeping it down." Gregoire told the boy (Gabe. "If you didn't know, there's a huge difference between keeping it down, and being nosy." He finished with a sassy flare. That's right, this French boy could be extremely sassy if he needed to be. This moment right here seemed to be the perfect time to be sassy.
Speaking of being nosy...
Out of the corner of his eye, Gregoire saw a girl (Eden staring at him. Which was an odd thing to do. Considering the fact that they weren't to close, but they were still maybe eight or nine feet apart. Some people just don't know their manners do they? Gregoire though to himself.
Now he sized her up. Once again, Gregoire was confident he could take her if the time ever came to it. Granted it would probably be a two versus one...or...the whole Ravenclaw house versus one...but still, he was confident. Don't get too cocky, though. Gregoire had to remind himself. Thinking about it now, in a 2v1 he probably couldn't beat them.
After all, both of them were older than him. So, hopefully, Gregoire would only have to fight one of them if things started to hit the fan. Just in case things would get a little bit spicy though, Gregoire put his hand on his wand, ready to cast protego at any second.
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Setting his gaze back to Austin, Gregoire looked at him with a mix of sorrow and reason. "Let's both be real here. Deep down in your heart-" He said pointing to the boy's heart. Gregoire knew not to actually touch the other boys chest though, and just to point because it would be weird if he would touch the other kids chest. "-you truly like Ophelia. You just have to ignite that spark. I know she will say yes if you'd just ask her out." Gregoire finished, still talking in whispers.
"Take, me and my own girlfriend for example." Pulling out his small locket, he opened it and held it out for the boy to see. "I never though that we'd be dating, but we still love each other dearly to this day. Even though we are 759.8 miles away, we still find ways to make it work." Gregoire began to explain with a shy smile on his face. "Now, instead of this being me and her, imagine the pictures being you and Ophelia." Gripping the locket once more, he close it again.
Playing matchmaker was hard even for a French person! Especially when the two people you were trying to get together are extremely stubborn.
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