Carlisle slipped into the classroom. He was unsurprised to find Danny standing in their. Very unsurprised. He moved further into the room, coming up to peer into the cauldron. "Hey," he greeted, with a grin. "You want to join me for some drinking?"
"Firewhiskey." Carlisle hopped up onto a desk, letting his legs swing a little bit as he looked over at Danny. Firewhiskey was a great sort of alcohol to drink. It was... the kind that got you drunk. Quickly, too.
Ah. Right. Danny better not do that, then. The Ravenclaw shook his head. "No, I'd better not. You can sit here and get sloshed if you want though, I don't mind."
Carlisle laughed. "I'm all natural," he replied, running a hand through his hair with an amused look. "And I'm not exactly burning a flame of passion for anyone these days." Lust, yeah, passion, though, seemed like it was on a different level...
"You're just trying to get me to snog you." CLEARLY, this made nice, logical sense in Carlisle's head.
"No, you're not," Danny said, as if he somehow knew this perfectly well, even though there wasn't any real reason he would know.. or was there? "You colour it blond, just like I used to dye my red black, only I did it with potions and you're using magic, which makes it look more seamlessly real." He shrugged.
"If I was trying to get you to snog me, we'd already be snogging," Carlisle replied, choosing to ignore Danny's dig at his hair. It was perfectly natural, thanks... He frowned a little, before running a hand through his hair again. All natural, damn it!
And he did "that" very well! Of course, it would be nice if he could make Carlisle do it, because that would prove the blond's gayness, but Danny wasn't sure about that. What if Carlisle bit him??
Carlisle wasn't going to blow Danny, thanks. It just wouldn't be going down like that. He might be good with the whole handjob thing at the moment, but he was in no way inclined to put one of those in his MOUTH.
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"You're just trying to get me to snog you." CLEARLY, this made nice, logical sense in Carlisle's head.
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"You're just trying to get me to snog you."
"YOU'RE trying to get ME to snog YOU, you mean."
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