connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Quote:
Originally Posted by Crayola Evangeline knew he was scared, really, but so was she! He was her boyfriend for Heaven's sakes. Her boyfriend, her best friend, a fellow Slytherin student, a fellow Prefect! If she accidentally hurt him, she'd be in deep trouble and she'd never again forgive herself. Oh goodness. "Sure you're not." She teased again, gripping her hand tighter in her right hand and shaking her head at his words. Ladies first? Aha! "First, the bow.." She told him, lightly bowing her head in his direction.
She was only trying to buy time, really. But she couldn't avoid it forever.
Taking a deep breath and dearly hoping he was ready, she straightened up. "Now we can start ..." She gave a small wink in his direction and quickly pointed her wand at him. "Impedimenta!" Oh gosh. Bow? Eh. What was the point of that? To make the whole 'I'm about to curse your butt' thing more polite or something? Dueling was so dumb and the only reason he was doing it was for the homework. Hmpf. I am the boss.. I am the boss..
Oh, he so wasn't the boss right now. The boss was over there winking at him. Was Evangeline not scared too?
Clifford squared his shoulders, ready to retaliate to whatever Evangeline threw at him. "Protego!" He yelled, praying something ... ANYTHING would happen. His shield was a weak one though and he felt Evangeline's jinx breaking through it easily. BAH!
"T - Tarantallegra!" He tried, wincing as he pointed his wand at her. Now he was thankful for his crappy spellwork. Hopefully his jinx failed.
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