 Sassenach l theJoff l RoughDough l Aslan l Snidget l My Lord Kate l Dark-Side l BEETSSS l smol George
Pitch had to admit, he didn't really know what the fuss was about Hogsmeade. Sure, it wasn't that overcrowded castle with the annoying paintings, but it wasn't that awesome. He had way better things that he could be doing with his hot self. Like picking up girls.
Some people might argue that he was a flirt, but hell, he just liked making girls swoon over him. And he hadn't had a plaything in a while, so maybe he'd find his latest fancy today.
Aha. Just as the thought had popped into his head, he spotted a ?girl? He wasn't really sure, he couldn't really tell under the cape said person wore.
But nonetheless, he put on his best Slytherin-Smirk and swaggered up next to the unknown-gender person. To his utter delight, when he looked at the person, it was actually a girl. Quite a pretty girl at that. . .
"Mind if I walk with you, beautiful?" he asked and flashed her a white-toothed smile. Girls always loved his smile. He was a natural charmer after all.
Pitch, you got this in the bag. |