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druidflower 
Inside Caroline was snarling. A very unladylike snarl. And maybe on the inside too, there was a part of her that was listening. But on the outside she deaf to what she considered Pro-Quidditch Ego.
On the outside she had her eyebrow raised again and her arms crossed in front of her.
Can't deny she liked him? She'll show denying she liked him. "Just watch me!"
She swung one of her feet (clad in the boots he liked so much) out to kick him in the shin.
Okay, so perhaps he should have laid off the taunting for a moment or two to allow himself to laugh inside his head.
He watched her closely for any signs that she'd pounce him to attack him. He didn't expect her to kick him though. Okay, well maybe he did.
Since he was basically pinned against the table he had no choice but to be kicked. "Ow." he said lifting up his leg and rubbing his shin.
"You know what it means if you attacked me, right?" he continued to taunt his face showing just how much he was enjoying this.