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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year
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The hug he had been fully expecting - it was CHLOE, after all - but the whole lifting him up off the ground and everything was just a tad unexpected. Though he wasn't bothered by it, not really, and let out a bit of a surprised chuckle woven together with a muffled grunt as his friend somewhat squeezed the wind right out of him. Better than knocking it out of him though, right?
"It's good to see you too," he laughed, reciprocating the hug to the best of his smashed-against-his-sides arms' abilities. "I do?" he asked, scrunches up his face a bit more to bring even more emphasis to that. Purposefully this time. "Mum wears some gunk on her face to get rid of lines. Kinda looks like mud." And he often wore loads of mud on his face so...this was peculiar.
Sliding into the seat - because more patrolling could wait - Derf patted the spot next to him for her to join him and laughed. "If she is absolutely a Clara then my opinion sorta doesn't matter, you know? If it feels right to you and her then it's right!" And his grin could not be contained because she FINALLY had her crup puppy! Now if he could just get Stasya a goat that wasn't of the plushie variety... "That's too bad...though it's hard sneaking in dogs to Hogwarts. Specially since they bark and such," he sighed a little as he reached into his pocket where Scamander was presently relaxing. "Though...reckon you could at least go ask Professor Wayland about keeping her at Hogwarts. Though she would hafta stay in the barn. Officially anyway." Derf, well, Picketta hardly kept a residence in the creature nursery while term was on and she had taken a keen liking to sleeping curled around one of the fifth year's bedposts. It appeared that she didn't know her own strength, considering the grunt, and Chloe gave Derf some careful pats to make sure he wasn't broken. WAS HE BROKENNNN? "It isn't the kind of line you get rid of with goop. It's the kind of line that means something is bothering you. And... it's gone now!" So he wasn't bothered anymore, or else, more likely, he was distracted by the idea of a puppy and was happy again.
Chloe plopped onto the seat beside Derf and curled up against him. It meant the world he wasn't mad that she'd ignored his advice, but once he met Clara, he'd understand. There was never any other name for her. "I'll talk to the professor about having her there... but she probably would rather be at home and sleeping with my parents than at school sleeping in a barn. Don't you think? It's cold and lonely out there." And there was nothing Chloe hated more than the idea of Clar being lonely. "It isn't fair that cats are allowed by dogs aren't."
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