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sweetpinkpixie · 05-19-2016, 05:44 AM

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Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy

Hadleigh Lynch trudged all the way up here from the dungeons. Why, when it was soooo close to the Gryffindor tower and chances were high of running into a tall blonde Prefect she wasn't sure but here she was anyhow. Maybe the view and some fresh air would help clear her head as nothing else had been working for her lately. Chances were it would be quiet up here too. At least she hoped it would be that way.

Only it wasn't so. Not today. Hady stopped mid-step through the doorway her eyes instantly landing on none other then Professor Flamsteed and pebbles. The brunette nearly spun on her heel and walked back out the way she had just come but honestly seven floors worth of stairs was a lot to just turn around and walk away again. Which meant she had only one choice, "Hello Professor, hello Pebbles," she greeted softly forcing a small smile onto her lips. She was happy...nope no sadness here. Please eyes don't betray us now...

Chuckling to himself after offering Pebbles a marshmallow - it momentarily slipping his mind that she was allergic to gelatin and high fructose corn syrup - Airey popped the marshmallow into his mouth and was mid-chew when the Slytherin made her presence known. CHEW FASTER, FLAMSTEED!

"Ah, good day, Miss Lynch," he greeted, swallowing the marshmallow a bit prematuring and choking just a bit. Few firm pounds to the chest and hefty coughs later, in which NO bits nor chunks of half chewed marshmallow were spat in any direction, helped take care of all that though. "Care to join me?"

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