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Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4
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Originally Posted by Zoe As he continued to chomp down on the gingerbread man he swiped from the table, Frankie felt no guilt whatsoever about butting in on what had to have been a secret date between the two. On the contrary, it was his duty as a brother (even if he was a half-brother) to ruin Grace's plans of canoodling with Caleb Newell. And Merlin knew that he was just getting started. Frankie had a big present of payback just waiting to be unwrapped due to a ruined Christmas all thanks to Grace.
"It is so your fault that I'm stuck here," he snapped back at his sister with a deadly glare. "I wouldn't be here had you decided to go home rather than stay here so you can add another victim to your snog list." Oh, did he just say that? Frankie glanced over at Caleb. Surely the Slytherin Prefect knew that was her entire reason for staying behind, right? If he didn't, he wasn't very bright. But if he did know and was playing along ... then his father would be hearing about it.
Frankie tried not to snort when Caleb asked if Grace and him were enjoying their time at the castle. Did it look like he was enjoying himself? "I'd rather be at home with my other sister than stuck here with the one I don't like." He bet Grace didn't even get him a present to make up for them having to spend Christmas at Hogwarts. "Not that it matters, I guess. She'll probably be too busy trying to get you under the mistl-"
And cue the Transfiguration professor. "I'm no good at baking, Professor York. Which is why my sister here is baking my favourite Christmas cookies for me. Turns out she didn't get anything for me this year, you see." If you didn't count him not being able to go home because she decided to stay behind, that is. The fourth year let out a little pout. See how awful of a sister Grace Paton was? Quote:
Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom "I just wish I could get someone to owl Baldwin here for me," Caleb said with a chuckle. He was sort of joking - but mostly serious. He missed his crup! Looking down at the cookie he had started to decorate before Frankie came over and RUINED everything, he changed his design idea and instead decided to just do a basic Christmas tree. Taking green frosting, he squeezed a big glop of it over the "Wi - " he'd started to write out for Grace and quickly smeared it into the green. There. All fixed.
And now there was a professor. To make it even MORE awkward. He smiled at her politely though. "I'm doing a Christmas tree," he told her before looking back down at it and continuing to smooth out the green frosting he had globbed on there. It was going to be one heck of a sugar rush when he finally ate his cookie, but he was NOT complaining at all.
THIS was why Caleb did not get along with the youngest Paton. Because he was obviously mental. He wrinkled his eyebrows and stopped decorating his cookie to stare at the kid. He had a secret SNOGGING list? Well this was news to him. Where did he go to get involved in it?! "I'm sorry, WHAT?" he asked. He was slowly starting to see why his dad didn't get along with HIS dad when he had been at school. Nutters, all of them. Well, the males were. Not the females, obviously. Grace wasn't even REALLY a Paton by blood, he had to remember that. Huh. This was really going to tick his dad off when he told him, wasn't it? Oh man, he had to of course pick his father's rival's step-daughter to have a crush on...
Wait, his brain was going on a tangent. He could worry about that later. BACK TO WHAT THE KID WAS SAYING. Was he about to say mistletoe?
Oh geez. This was embarrassing. Probably even MORE embarrassing for poor Grace. He bit his lip and glanced at her, trying to telepathically ask her if she had any idea how to get rid of her annoying brother so they could talk about this whole MISTLETOE business because he was NOT about to do it with him around... Grace was not a happy person right now. Couldn't be brother just leave well enough alone? She was so going to be owling their mother later. This was not fair. She didn't know that her Mother would make him stay at school just because she did. "Franklin!" Grace murmured, shaking her head. Caleb did not need to know about the snog list. And anyway, she really didn't want to add Caleb to to the snog list. She was long past that list, and anyway Caleb meant a lot more than a simple snog.
She bit her lip, glancing up at Caleb. She hoped that Frankie would shut up because she did not need Caleb knowing about that list. Even though there wasn't really that many people on the list. Not ones that she had actually snogged anyway. But there was only one guy that she wanted to now. And Frankie was getting in the way.
"Hey!" Grace murmured, shaking her head as she looked at her brother. "I did get you something!" Of course she got him something. She wasn't a mean brother. "But I am baking for him...." She mused, smiling up at the Professor. "Frankie sucks at baking" And she wouldn't want him to get sick. Or would she? The brunette smiled, looking at the little christmas tree she was decorating. "I love cookies."
And now back to Caleb. She smiled up at him. "Wanna go get something to eat once we've done our cookies?"
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