The Hog's Head
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Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy
Draco Malfoy
Penelope Rosier
Andromeda Black
Evan Rosier - Inactive
Reed Dawson
Molly Prewett
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"Wow." Was all she could manage to say. She just kind of stared at him with wide eyes.
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She returned her expression to normal? "Staring like what?" She smiled sweetly, hoping he'd drop it but knowing he probably wouldn't.
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"Well, you were just staring at me like I was some abnormal freak." he said with a shrug and took a drink of his butterbeer.
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"Oops? Must have been spacing out." She laughed nervously. She took a drink of her drink and finished it off, pretty proud of herself for not feeling the effects of the alcohol.
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"That's...A lie." he said and leaned forward a little bit. "Why were you staring at me like that?"
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"Ugggh." She let out a frustrated groan. "Okay, I just didn't realize you were so...rich." She blushed deep red and looked down at her lap.
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"Oh." he said and took another drink of his butterbeer. He never really thought if himself as rich, I mean compared to all the families his parents hung out with they were average. Since they hung out with the Blacks and Malfoys, etc. "Umm, Well, It's not really a big deal." He said with a small shrug. "I mean....I don't know." He said and shrugged again.
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She was blushing even more. "Sorry. I just. I don't know. I'm not used to it I guess." She twiddled her thumbs nervously.
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"Oh..." He said nodding. "Well..Umm....Oh...." He said because he didn't really know what to say to that, because what does one say to that? They don't say anything. Nope. He just finished off his butterbeer and ordered two more for them.
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"I'm sorry I make things so awkward. I really don't know how to contain it." She bit her lip and continued looking down. Of course mentioning the awkwardness only made it more awkward.
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"Well, you see, you don't really make things awkward until you say they get awkward." He said with a small smirk on his face. "That is when they get awkward."
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She blushed even more somehow. "Right." She glanced up at him. "My bad." She bit her lip and generally looked pretty adorable.
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He couldn't help but smile at her. "Yeah, No worries I forgive you." he said and smirked at her as he picked up his butterbeer and took a long swig.
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She smiled as the blush started to fade from her face. "So, anything else you want to do tonight?"
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"Uhhhhhh." he said and set his cup down and leaned back in his chair and thought for a moment. "I don't know. I'm terrible with coming up with things like this."
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"Well, I picked coming to Hogsmeade to eat. So it's your turn to pick something." She nodded.
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Marcus just stared at her for 30 seconds and then laughed. "You're funny. No. Choose."
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"I think its fair." he said with a small shrug as he took another drink of his butterbeer.
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"How so? I don't like decided what to do either. It's exhausting. And there has to be something you want to do."
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Marcus shook his head. "Nope. There is nothing I want to do right now." He said nodding. "So looks like its your pick."
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"Well, what happens if I don't want to do anything right now? Where does that leaves us? Just sitting here in silence?"
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Marcus shrugged. "I guess so...SO you better get comfortable." he said and leaned back in his chair and took a drink of his butterbeer and looked away from her.
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She glared then thought for a moment. "Okay." She stood and walked to the other side of the table. She sat in the seat next to him, but turned her chair so that she was facing Marcus. She slipped her feet out of her boots and laid them across his lap 'getting comfortable'. "How's this?"
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