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[zoe_clarke]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Under Your Spell' / Monday, 19th September 2005 / 9.50 a.m.
Location: Transfiguration classroom and outside in the hallway
Open To: Sebastian, any other 6th year Puff/Claw taking Transfiguration
Currently Involving: Zoe

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[sebbyrivera]

Sebastian's head still hurt. Pomfrey had gruffly given him some sort of anti-spell potion an hour ago. And had made him go to class, grumbling about rampant hormones and pranks. Sebastian had just wanted to hide under the infirmary sheets until 7th year. And never see another 2nd year Gryffindor again. Was that so much to ask?

Apparently, yes, he thought as someone hit him from behind. Zoe's voice replied, and just as he was about to flash her a quick smile and run off... did she apologize? He slowly turned around and stared at her, mouth slightly agap.

"Um. I'm fine?"

[zoe_clarke]

Sebastian Rivera really was the sexiest guy Zoe had ever layed eyes on. His eyes were like two pools of...brown (even under a love potion Zoe would never be a poet) that she could easily get lost in.

"Oh good, I'd hate for you to get injured. Although, I could look after you, you know. I'm good at healing."

As if just remembering, she swept her hair out of her face and stepped little closer, smiling shyly up at him. "My, you're so tall," she said, placing a hand on his bicep. "And...strong."

[sebbyrivera]

"That's... nice." Sebastian could feel another wave of headaches coming on. This scenario was beginning to seem somewhat, familiar.

Especially considering he was only 5'9 and had never been one for sports. Or feats of strength. Or walking up long stairways. One time he couldn't unstick the lid of a jam jar...

He attempted one of his wavering Zoe-grins and hoped it was all in his head. "Well, you're not short either." Maybe she was having him on.

[trefor]

Trefor was taking his time getting to study hall. He was distracted by all the seeming couples around him. It hadn't been this bad since Valentine's Day. He pushed his way through a throng of students and noticed some very familiar hair flipping. A grin came across his face as he saw Zoe, and then suddenly his face collapsed. He stopped walking towards her. She was talking to Sebastian, and that was a too friendly look on her face. Trefor needed to walk by them to get to study hall, but he did not want this awkward conversation.