((Backdated to sometime during the holidays. I'd have put this up sooner except, well, I've been busy.))
Given how well it had worked
last year, Amaranth decided that spreading holiday saliva was a tradition that should continue for as long as possible
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When she saw what it was, she blushed. "Oh my."
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"Hmm... Interesting decorations they have for this holiday."
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Unfortunately, the house-elves had other ideas. He still hadn't forgiven them for enforcing the Hat's crazy marriage plans, even if for him it had been one of the few people in the school he'd been able to stand at the time. But there was the whole no-kill thing - and the whole "house-elves heap big magic" thing no one had warned him about; every time he swiped at one it disappeared and came back a moment later. So he was being herded back toward the door to await someone to kiss him properly.
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So, anyways, onto the tag.
Maddie can be quite the fan of mistletoe in the right contexts. That being, generally, the presence of alcohol (preferably wine) and an attractive partner.
One out of two will work.
Though, honestly, she finds the attempts to remove the stuff amusing, especially since it stubbornly reappeared.
She stood in the middle of the hall, though, just slightly out of the way, as she watched.
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Maddie shrugged, looking directly at him. "Nothing, it would seem."
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As a result, he had been hiding out in the Ravenclaw bar, steadfastly attempting to stay there and drink until the whole affair was over with. It was only when he caught a glimpse of Brienne near the door of the common room that he decided to leave the bar.
"Strange tradition, isn't it?" he murmured, his hand squeezing hers.
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The package contained a set of fancy fountain pens and the requisite ink. "For your journals," she explained simply. She had no idea if she'd gotten anything that would actually serve him well as a writing instrument, but the pens were at least pretty.
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He pulled back a bit and nodded up at the cluster of dark green leaves and white berries. "If it's a Hogwarts tradition, then perhaps we should honor it?" he asked, a glint in his eye.
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Dressed in a dancing leotard she'd found somewhere, she stationed herself in the door of an empty classroom, practicing a look of studied casualness as she performed dancing exercises, which showed off how limber her body was to great effect and which dioubtless would send anyone even marginallly related to her into fits of ecstacy and unbridled lust.
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Anyway.
Sunflora started dancing next to Cathy, trying to match her.
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"Golly gosh, you're really good!" she exclaimed. "Have you ever done professional ballet?"
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