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Roselyn 
The whining in his head was even annoying him, though he couldn't very well do it out loud. It never really worked on Marsha. Unfortunately. But, she did make an appealing deal. Homework and then chess?
Biting the inside of his cheek, he stared at the chessboard for a split moment before making up his mind putting it down on the ground. Might as well get it over and done with. "Fine," he said, taking the potion out of his pocket, eyeing the potion the redhead had. "Which one did you decide on?"
AND DID IT HURT WHEN ONE TOOK IT?
She TRIED to hide the smirk as he agreed to do the homework, honestly she did. She coughed and looked towards the fire and over his shoulder out the window but really it didn’t work ‘cause there was a BIG OLE SMIRK slapped right across her lips. Hehehehe. Marsha Cerys Hanover was awesome, and the Professors should thank her for the amount of homework she actually managed to make the blond haired boy do. Hopefully, blackmail would be less needed in the future… but somehow she doubted that would be the case. Teenagers y’know?
”I decided on a cat… though I’m hoping its kitten fur and not old cat fur… ‘cause I have so much energy as ME that I want to see what I would be like as a kitten.” That made sense, right? Hehehe - OH. Look, he even had his potion on him. Wasn’t that clever of him.
”What about you?” She pressed again.
”Ready? Want to go on three? Together?” She waited for the hesitant, pouty agreement that she was preeeeettttyyyy sure would come and then counted down.
”Three… Two… One…” Go!