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Staring out through the windows the Baron had assumed the students who saw him there would know what was good for them and would give him a wide berth to sulk in peace. Sadly that didn't seem to apply to the students in his own house it seemed.
Slowly gliding around to face the intruder his bloodiness grumbled hotly "Not funny Mr Kowalski! I don't scare anyone for sport!" Hmmf! Aside from Peeves. The Baron was not interested in a long conversation with this particular fifth year youth.
The Baron was about to glide out of the observation desk all together to find another place to sulk and think about her ladyship's love in peace, when the boy got reinforcements in the form of Felicity Harrington. At least that girl didn't seem as thick headed and it showed. Grumbling he turned his staring eyes on the girl "I do actually. I keep Peeves in line among other things. Shouldn't you be in class?"
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Flynn turned to look at no other than Felicity Harrington, who got an unwelcoming face instead of a polite greeting from the boy. "You know what's cruel?" He replied back. "You being a party pooper." Surely, there was another party she could pooper instead of HIS.
"You know damn well that scaring the first years is a fun pastime, Felicity," he added as an after thought to his fellow housemate. Now, she could either get on board with it or leave him alone.
He looked back over at the Baron, frowning at his response. "It's not for sport. You could.... I don't know, do is as a favor for me?" He paused, realizing that he did not know what favor he could do for the Baron in return. "Then I could do something for you." Merlin, he felt like he was going to regret that statement if, in fact, the Baron wanted him to do something. He could not take his words back now though.
Flynn's unwelcoming look was met with a Felicity face pull that said she didn't care if he didn't want her here, she was staying and that was that. "And I live for that type of cruelty, Flynny." Hence her sarcasm and use of the teasing nickname that she knew he'd hate. She settled into her seat and placed her book on a cushion on her lap, before meeting his eyes again. "Do I really? I'm curious as to how much more you know about me."
Because, although hopefully her voice didn't give her away, he was kind of right: she wouldn't scare them directly, but watching him do so... Well, it kind of amused her. A lot.
See? The Baron totally had better things to do than help you out, Flynn whose-surname-Felicity-still-couldn't-pronounce. "Free period," she managed as an answer to his question, about to open her book when the boy offered to do the Baron a
favour. She had to see how that suggestion panned out.