Norrington was sitting in the Great Hall eating his dinner in a comfortable silence. This was the first meal he had taken in the Hall all day so he hadn't had a moment to look at the Daily Prophet until then. He sipped his pumpkin juice as he flipped through the pages, skimming articles about the Minister visiting Germany and the Chudley Cannons
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Norrington still wasn't particularly hungry. He could see the way that DG looked at him and he wondered if it was safe or not. He wondered if she had the ability to shatter his heart into a million pieces.
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Another strand of hair falls into her eyes. She releases a puff of air, and it flies up, but then falls right back inot her face again. It makes her laugh.
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He laughs at her. "Not so effective, that.." Once again he pushes the hair behind her ear.
Norrington glanced out at the student body.. none of them were really paying attention, but he and DG really need to be more careful in front of the students, even though nothing was going on between them.
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She grins, leaning up off of the table, before talking down to her plate. "May I have some scrambled eggs, please?"
Scrambled eggs came up through the plate less than a second later. DG thanks the house elves below. "Want some, Jim?" She offers.
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"Thanks, James." she grins. "I feel honored."
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He smiles slyly at her. He loved to tease her.
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She puts on the high voice too. "James, clean up your room!"
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She pushes some hair behind her ear. "It's a sign of a good man... that he likes his mum."
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He turned to look at her.
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She pauses, before adding as an afterthought...
"That, and she eats."
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Norrington remembered how he would always chide Elizabeth for eating like a bird. She was too thin.
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