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Blake began to head for the lake without hesitation. It was undoubtedly one of his favorite places at the school if not his absolute favorite. He wasn't exactly sure why, or rather, there were a lot of different factors that contributed. Just to name a few: he loved being outside, he quite...

Blake would have smiled again as Emme stated that he would indeed be at the top of her list, though it was hard to smile when one was already smiling. So instead he continued to smile. Then again, he probably would have kept smiling anyway. The Gryffindor was glad that Emme liked and accepted...

"And I'll be your first priority, right? More important than anything." Blake finished his tease as a smile appeared on his face yet again. He couldn't help himself. Emme took hold of his hand and interlaced the pair's fingers. Something he had missed as well. As he felt the familiar warmth, he...

As was usually the case when he found himself hugging Emme, Blake didn't want to let go. He didn't want it to end. There was just something about embracing her in a hug. It was wonderful. It was also a great way to know that she was there, and him not wanting to let go was kind of like him not...

Blake was lying on a couch in the Gryffindor common room, napping. He had originally been sitting on one of the ends of it, but eventually fell asleep after he sat there without doing anything. He didn't even need a nap, he had gotten plenty of sleep last night, but he was still taking one. He...

Blake extended his hand and shook Patricia's. "Nice to meet you, too. Yeah, you're right. I'm a third year, you?" He felt pretty sure that she was in the same year as he was, but he couldn't be totally positive. Not yet anyways. The Gryffindor smiled again. "So.. is your stomach growling too?"

Blake acted like he was hurt and held his arm where Emme had hit him. The Gryffindor smiled and laughed. "What was that for? It was just a question, I didn't say I was going too.. Although, I'm sure he would like my stories." He looked at Emme before adding, "But ok, since you don't want me to...

That's fine, I like it a lot. Thanks very much!

Blake gave Emme a reassuring nod. "Don't worry. I'll keep an eye on him." It seemed the two of them enjoyed teasing each other a lot, but there was nothing wrong with that. And once again, he couldn't help himself. "Should I keep from telling him about any of my adventures I've had at Hogwarts...

Blake was still standing in the same spot that he had went to after he entered the kitchens. He was still looking around, and had absentmindedly began to scratch his head thoughtfully. "Hm..." His search had proved fruitless so far, but he wasn't going to give up just yet. He would surely find...

"No I can't, but we are," Blake answered in response to Emme's question about their current year in Hogwarts New Zealand. He still remembered vividly his first year attending Hogwarts. Back then, they had been at Hogwarts Scotland. He also remembered the very first time that the pair of them met...

Blake's stomach let out a low rumble. The Gryffindor looked down from what he was doing in order to eye his stomach. A few seconds passed, and another rumble emitted. "I know how to fix that," he said to himself as he smiled. He arose from the chair he was previously in, and made his way out...

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Blake felt the warmth from Emme when she returned the hug. It was definitely something he had missed, in what truly felt like forever. Had it really been that long since they had seen each other? It sure felt like it, whether it had been a long time or not. "I know.. it's been horrible. I don't...

Blake continued his trek through forest with nothing out of the usual taking place. It was a pity, or at least he thought so. He absolutely despised being bored, because it was, well, it was boring. He kept hoping that something would hop out from behind a tree in front of him, even if it did...