No Touchy! ♥ demented_teacher "WHAT THE . . . bloody hell!" Max yelped and rubbed his backside as he turned in the direction of the Slytherin table. Clara . . . of course. Let's see how she responds to this one . . . she hates to be embarassed . . . and so does Nora. Standing up and facing the entire Slytherin table, a bright smile lit up his face and his blue eyes twinkled. "You need to get over it, Clara darling. I know it's difficult but life does go on," he beamed loudly and glanced over at Nora. "Yo, babe! You and me at noon . . . don't forget."
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