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That big beaming smile? The one that displayed his adorable dimples? It had dropped clear off his face when he was advised not to even think about making his way up the stairs despite his hand already being RIGHT there on the railing. With his shoulders slumped and his expression now one of a kicked puppy, the boy made his way instead to one of several couches and threw himself on it. With any luck all he'd have to do was nod and smile...that would make the Head Boy leave him alone, yeah?
"Gryffindors are stubborn too...and head strong...and outspoken and they stick to their word too." His brows knitted until they resembled one. "I can't be a Gryffindor if I go back on what I said and suddenly change my mind just because you told me to." That didn't sound very Gryffindor. Did he look like a Hufflepuff??
Oh great, they got to the part where the boy would try empathizing with him, pretending like he knew exactly how it felt. Blaise knew this tactic, he used it with his little sister all the time and wouldn't fall for it now.
The boy slumped lower in the couch. He didn't much care about being called a wimp, because he knew he wasn't but he DID know that if he didn't think of something he'd be stuck here all night so the boy forced another smile onto his face. "You know what....? You're right. I think I just need to try. Alright. I'll accept the help. Thanks." Most sincere tone too while he sat there.
He had a plan.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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