"It's my birthday, it's my birthday," Seamus sang happily to himself, all but dancing down the hallway.
Life was perfectHarry wasn't mad at him anymore, it was his birthday, his mam had sent a whole bunch of chocolate frogs and a stern warning to make them last- a warning he could easily ignore because
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-he was having a hard enough time forgiving himself as it was.
He heard Seamus' voice carrying loudly through the halls, a tone that would have been obnoxious had it been coming from anyone else. Tucking away into a lesser-used, narrow corridor, he waited for the voice to sound just beside him before reaching out to grab and yank at the robes he caught in his hands.
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Grinning widely, he curled his fingers around Harry's wrists and leaned forward towards the other boy, his eyes sparkling. "How's it feel to be dating a seventeen year old, mate?"
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Leaning back, he gave him a playful once-over and then brought his attention back to his face in order to answer. "I dunno. Feels kinda pervy, really. Think you should be fooling around with me now? I am underage still, you know," he answered him, his grin curling a bit lop-sided.
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He imitated Harry's lookover, and then arched his brows teasingly, winking at the other boy before starting to wriggle them at him. "Hey little boy, would you like a ride, a lollipop, a puppy?" How about a baseball bat, there's one in my pants
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