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Zoe · 10-18-2015, 11:04 PM

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Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy

Having had her back turned to him while she was focused on getting the door to appear Hady didn't notice any of the faces he had been making. For if she had she probably would have said something to him about it. Odd non-believing boy that he was.

He could just eat his words now. The lion should feel stupid for ever doubting her. She's the one that knew what she was talking about it and there right before them both was the proof. Hady was right and this boy was WRONG. Which meant she owned this bet and now he had to do whatever she wanted basically. What she would have him do yet she didn't know but she'd come up with something. Something interesting.

Looking over her shoulder the smallish snake pulled the door open fully showing them both what must have looked like a large dance studio. Only there were drinks, snacks and beanbag chairs as well. It was her usual set up for this room when she came here which was quite often as of late. More so then anyone probably knew. Stepping aside she let him enter, the door closing and disappearing behind them so no one could follow them inside.

"Do you dance at all?" she questioned turning to face him as she pushed her hair off her face her bright hazel eyes dancing with enjoyment. If he didn't this might be really fun for her. As she studied him a second she realized she never gave her name. Oops. Really he should know who she was...everyone SHOULD. However she was being 'nice' for now. "I'm Hady by the way."

Needless to say, Frankie did not like losing or making a fool of himself. Both of which he had managed to do in mere moments because some Slytherin chick took advantage of him. He should have known better; they didn't call them sly for nothing. Even though he wasn't pleased about practically being a temporary servant to the girl, he had to at least be happy about finally knowing the whereabouts of the Room of Requirement.

But he had to admit that what the room presented itself as was dreadfully boring. All it was was floor and a bunch of mirrors. Frankie would have turned around and left had food not been present. Food was always good.

After grabbing some right away and plopping down on a beanbag, the Gryffindor started eating. The girl could go do whatever she wanted so long as he didn't have to participate in whatever she did in a boring room full of mirrors. A small sigh escaped him though. Of course she wasn't going to leave him alone. Not after winning a bet she knew he had no chance of winning the entire time.

He laughed when she asked if he danced. Did it look like he could dance? No, no, no. Frankie dueled and played Quidditch and stuff like that. Dancing was certainly NOT on the list. Nope. Instead of giving her an answer, he just continued eating as he sunk further into the beanbag. But he did speak one word to her, even though there was still food in his mouth. "Frankie."

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Zoe Forum Manager Honeydukes Mod Quibbler Mod Werewolf Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Oz Posts: 64,923 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ariel Scamander Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Freya Snakebark Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Miguel Rosales Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rajan Patil Ravenclaw Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Franklin Paton Law Enforcement Ministry Department Head: Almer Toots Transportation x8 x8	Bathes in Maple Syrup \| Dancing Lobster \| Moy Pomidor \| Seneca's Beard \| That Is So Fetch! Quote: Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy Having had her back turned to him while she was focused on getting the door to appear Hady didn't notice any of the faces he had been making. For if she had she probably would have said something to him about it. Odd non-believing boy that he was. He could just eat his words now. The lion should feel stupid for ever doubting her. She's the one that knew what she was talking about it and there right before them both was the proof. Hady was right and this boy was WRONG. Which meant she owned this bet and now he had to do whatever she wanted basically. What she would have him do yet she didn't know but she'd come up with something. Something interesting. Looking over her shoulder the smallish snake pulled the door open fully showing them both what must have looked like a large dance studio. Only there were drinks, snacks and beanbag chairs as well. It was her usual set up for this room when she came here which was quite often as of late. More so then anyone probably knew. Stepping aside she let him enter, the door closing and disappearing behind them so no one could follow them inside. "Do you dance at all?" she questioned turning to face him as she pushed her hair off her face her bright hazel eyes dancing with enjoyment. If he didn't this might be really fun for her. As she studied him a second she realized she never gave her name. Oops. Really he should know who she was...everyone SHOULD. However she was being 'nice' for now. "I'm Hady by the way." Needless to say, Frankie did not like losing or making a fool of himself. Both of which he had managed to do in mere moments because some Slytherin chick took advantage of him. He should have known better; they didn't call them sly for nothing. Even though he wasn't pleased about practically being a temporary servant to the girl, he had to at least be happy about finally knowing the whereabouts of the Room of Requirement. But he had to admit that what the room presented itself as was dreadfully boring. All it was was floor and a bunch of mirrors. Frankie would have turned around and left had food not been present. Food was always good. After grabbing some right away and plopping down on a beanbag, the Gryffindor started eating. The girl could go do whatever she wanted so long as he didn't have to participate in whatever she did in a boring room full of mirrors. A small sigh escaped him though. Of course she wasn't going to leave him alone. Not after winning a bet she knew he had no chance of winning the entire time. He laughed when she asked if he danced. Did it look like he could dance? No, no, no. Frankie dueled and played Quidditch and stuff like that. Dancing was certainly NOT on the list. Nope. Instead of giving her an answer, he just continued eating as he sunk further into the beanbag. But he did speak one word to her, even though there was still food in his mouth. "Frankie." __________________