Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Why did Cam ALWAYS look at him in that accusing way? It would be ok if he hadn't actually been up to something, but he had... so the smirk left his face and he looked at the container of cookies being waved under his nose in an attempt not to look quite so shifty. “I was here.. you just didn't see me. I was over at the other side.” He waved a hand towards the tree.
He was about to take a cookie when the box was snatched away. He pursed his lips. “What gives?” He asked indignantly. Torturing a poor lad with cookies was so uncool, man. Seriously.
Next thing he knew he was in an Cammy embrace and the cookies were forgotten. He giggled delightedly and wrapped his arms around her, burying his face in her gorgeous hair. She always smelled suuu good – not like most girls of sickly perfume.. but of the outdoors. He loved that Cam wasn't a 'girly girl.' “I missed you too. I'm sick of this Triwizard stuff already.” Because he NEVER got to see his girl. "You're getting all this attention while I'm bored out of my skull." Pffft... what he would give for all the attention Cam was getting right now..
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