 Heyyyyy Sandra. *eyebrows* Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Coming up from the kitchens, Fletcher paused by a mirror in the Great Hall and double-checked his appearance. He ran a hand through his hair, making it look just slightly messy and plenty alluring. He puckered his lips and checked his teeth. All right, no remnants of that six or ten or so chocolate frogs he'd just had for a snack. Nodding at his own hot self, Fletcher turned around and looked for Aleksandra.
Bada boom, bada bing. There she was, looking very pretty and patient. Lovely.
"Helllllllo Champion," he called out in greeting, strolling over to her with a grin and his hands held open. "How have you been enjoying your stay at Hogwarts?"
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