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RachieRu 
Opps. Spike looked like really scared. Was he scaring him? "Spike..." Finlay shook his head, grabbing his little buddy's friends shoulders gently, and smiling at him. " Don't look so scared...." Because Finn really didn't care that much. Sure he was kind of annoyed, but he really liked Spike. He was his little best friend. "I don't hate you...." He mused with a smile. Nope. He loved his little Spike.
"i didn't take them!" Finlay shook his head, looking dead serious. Finlay didn't have any pets, and he really didn't want any frogs. Spike could have his frogs back, Finlay didn't want them at all. "They must have gone from your bed to mine..." He mused with a smile. They did sleep next to each other, so that was probably why the frogs had gotten over. Mmm. He didn't mind it really. He just really wanted that nap.
"They are!" He mused with a little laugh. "And its where I wanted to be..."
"Hmm?" Spike looked up wide eyed from under his curls. Seeing Finn's smile, Spike relaxed a bit. His hands on Spike's shoulders were reassuring too. "I wouldn't you think did
hate me. Not properly. But you sure did shout pretty loud. And look pretty fierce. I sure know why you're Head Boy. You can be
scary." Spike smiled, his usual crooked grin spreading across his lips. "Why did you want me, anyways...?"
"You didn't?" Spike bit his lip. "Oh." He was quiet a moment. "They must have wanted to explore. Though it's a very big jump." Their beds weren't
that close. He shrugged, as long as he knew where they were, he didn't mind where they slept. "You could have just moved them, you know. Put them back on my bed. They wouldn't get grumpy with you."
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insignia57 "I hope you do," Brielle nodded. "I don't think anyone else would be too happy finding someone else's pets on their bed,"
Brielle's brows furrowed in concentration as she did what he had told her. Immediately, the frog in her hand seemed to calm down and she could hold it easier already. "Well then, wish me luck!" she said, smiling as she started to move away. "Oh, I'm Brielle by the way, and I really need to find the owner of this poor frog," she grinned to the boy, before finally heading out of the common room.
He nodded. "Good luck with finding that owner." He was a lot happier now he knew where his own little fellas were. He watched the girl stroke the froggy, and smiled. "Nice work," he commented, as the frog relaxed at her touch.
"And Brielle, if you don't find them...I was serious about adopting him. Gimme a shout, and he can join my little family."