 7290512 years later... h: 300 / m: 300 / f: 20 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
He knew it was only a matter of time before he would have to go head-to-head against his roommate in a duel. Fortunately, he had been carefully observing Zeke during each of the duels, so the blond was aware of some of the tricks he had up his sleeve. Needless to say, the boy had many of them, but Frankie was not going to put up a fight and not make things easy. After all, he had to avenge the defeat of his girlfriend.
The Gryffindor couldn't help but roll his eyes as he approached the swaggering Zeke and bowed. With all the trash talk that had been exchanged prior and now this, Frankie wanted nothing more than to have the Hex Champion wandless and his butt planted on the floor. "Try not to cry too hard when you lose, Zekie," he quickly retorted before swiftly turning on his heel and getting in position, his wand pointed directly at his opponent, waiting.
Immediately the prefect was caught off guard as the spell nicked his shoe and left a hole that exposed his toe. But it was the explosion that got his mind racing. Fully alert, he knew a second spell would be trailing close behind in true Zeke-fashion. Once the incantation was boldly stated, an invisible shield was made the deflected the tickling charm back at its caster. Nice try, bud.
With the second spell heading right back where it came, Frankie thought of another spell for Zeke to hassle with and aimed it at the boy's face. "Densaugeo!"
__________________
 |