🌹 Rose Giving Guess the Color

Freddie Lagowski

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OOC First Name
Clairey
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Too Young to Care
Wand
Curly 12 1/2 Inch Rigid Willow Wand with Fairy Wing Core
Age
11
It was lunch time, and Freddie was back in the great hall, looking for the last people on his rose list. He knew Annika. Never really talked to her, but she was in some of his classes. Spotting her further down the table, he shuffled over. As he got close, he took the rose out of his basket and hid it behind his back. "I have a rose for you, Annika," he said. "Guess what color."

@Annika Nightray
 
Annika looked up from where she'd been hard focusing on Horror, she hadn't seen him at all today and she was beginning to think he might be avoiding her which couldn't have been easy since they were all in the same house. "Is it... pink?"
 
He was staring down from where he was standing behind his sister, arms crossed, and then turned his attention to the boy who'd approached, his usual glare in place.
 
Freddie didn't answer straight away, but looked up at the Slytherin prefect. What? Why was he staring like that? Was Freddie doing something wrong? He was only giving Annika a rose. It wasn't even his rose. He felt his face getting hot and scowled. "No, red," he said, offering the flower.
 
Nik looked over at her brother and swatted at him. "Oppa stop it!" She said, looking at Freddie with eyes that he hoped understood meant she was terribly sorry about the big idiot behind her. "Okay! Who's it from? Does it have a note?" She asked excited. Maybe it was from Horror? She hoped so.​
 
Freddie suddenly realised he’d forgotten to actually let go of the rose. He did now, relaxing a bit. “I didn’t read it,” he said, trying not to think about the older boy.

Take it from me, it could be so much worse
 

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