Leane sighed as she looked up at Fynn, leaning into his palm as she wrapped her arms around his waist and lightly rested her lower body against his. Capturing his thumb with her lips, Leane's tongue lightly caressed it in a tender kiss. "Fynn.."

How could she explain this? Fynn was right. Josh always put her into a foul mood when he was upset. They were like twins, in that sense - their emotions always played upon one another and they always felt each others' pain and happiness. She could never be angry at Fynn for worrying of such a thing, nor for caring so deeply about her that he immediately worried for her own happiness, rather than what would happen to him.

However, she still hated that he wasn't fully happy about their morning together in the Room of Requirements...

"Fynn, he may piss me off and make me so bloody angry I can't stand it over this, but that will never mean that I'll regret it or be upset with you. He'll get over it in time. I mean jeezum, he sleeps with Kal doesn't he? Precisely. He's not one to bloody talk and he knows it. You and I, on the other hand, will continue to escape from everything together whenever we wish, should you still approve of such actions," Leane said with a teasing smile as she leaned forward and captured his lips in long, tender kisses.

"I love you Fynn... Promise me you will not worry about Josh so much and will simply continue to love me fully without resignation?" Leane murmured softly between kisses as she slid her arms from around his waist and instead wrapped them around his neck, pulling him closer as she deepened their kisses.

--

"I think I'll take th' first statement," Liam said with a wink as he pulled her close for another tender kiss, "Tha' way we can go abou' correctin' th' problem o' ye no' knowin' me well yet."

Fynn moaned softly into the kisses, his arms mimicking Leane's previous movements, and snugly coming to rest around her waist. The Prefect bathroom might not have been the ideal romantic spot, but such a thing had yet to deter Fynn from answering Leane's kisses. ESPECIALLY those after an arguement.

So for a while, nothing was heard but soft kissing noises and contented sighs. Fynn's hand on Leane's lower back had pulled her closer a while ago already, and now his other hand came to rest at the base of her neck, teasing the skin softly with his fingertips. Eventually, the deep kisses turned into short, sweet and shallow ones, giving the Gryffindor prefect a chance to finally say what he wanted to say... though he did it in a fairly reluctant manner.

Fynn's fingers continued their gentle dance at the nape of Leane's as he spoke - his voice serious, though he was distracted by his own actions. "I promise to do my best," he said, one corner of his mouth rising up in a half-smile as he added, "though I don't think I have much say in the matter - I am rather crazy in love with you, you know." The smile turned flirty, and Fynn leaned in to place a kiss on Leane's neck, touching the spot with his fingertips seconds later. "I will say this, though...."

The boy held up his hand in defence already, putting his fingertips on Lee's lips to make sure she wouldn't get mad. "Josh's a hypocrite when it comes to you. As a man, and more even as a brother... the things he does are fine and none of your business, the things YOU do require scrutiny and are usually disliked, if they're anything like his actions. But," Fynn locked eyes with her as he donned a warm smile, removing the fingers from her lips to give her a chance to talk. But not before he promised, "An' that'll be the last thing I say about it."

- - - - - - -

"I think we'll manage to fix that particular problem soon enough," the brunette grinned, no longer trying to hide her blush and simply keeping her eyes trained on Liams face. "We'll just have to spend a lot more time together."

It took a few moments for Leane to control thoughts and make them coherent enough to understand his words. Leane couldn't help but laugh softly as she leaned into his finger tips. Brushing his bangs from his his face, Leane tenderly clutched his hair as she captured his lips in a few more tender kisses before looking up into his eyes with a warm smile, "I'm very glad you are so crazy in love with me, darling. I really would have hated to continue an unrequited love," she added teasingly with another kiss before leaning back on her heels and looking up into the eyes she adored.

"I know what you're saying, however. And I do know that he will be truly upset and will not speak to me for awhile. However, this time I have not kept anything from him except my sex-life, and that he has no right knowing. So! His temper will not affect me as greatly when he figures it out and says something. I know he loves me, and I know he's protective, and I truly love and adore Josh for that. I just.. I hate it when he takes it out on you.. I hate how he doesn't want to see that I'm the bad influence on you," Leane added with a small blush and a laugh before wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her cheek upon his chest.

"I love you Fynn," Leane whispered tenderly with warm smile as she held him closer to her, if that was at all possible.

--

"I like tha' idea, very much so," Liam said with a warm smile before lightly running his hand through her short hair and caressing her cheek, "'n' jus' think, we'll 'ave th' whole day Sat'rday t' ourselves in Hogsmeade."

A muttered reply to her declaration of love was given seconds after hers. After that, the Prefect bathroom was filled with a calm silence for a while as Fynn embraced Leane more intimately. His arms came up to fully cover her shoulders and upper back, tightly wound around her slender frame, and he sighed happily as he nuzzled into her hair, taking in that scent that he was getting more and more familiar with.

"I don't think either of us could've survived much longer with our unrequieted loves," he teased after a while, keeping her in his embrace and letting a finger twirling around a part of her ponytail. "We were both so full of pent up feelings, it's a wonder we didn't explode." A thin lock of blue-coloured hair slipped in between his fingers, and Fynn watched it dissapear beneath the black with mild interest, only to see it reappear moments later, curled around his fingertip.

In that manner, with Leane pressed closely to his heart and his fingers entangled in the loose strands of hair, some time passed. It seemed as if Fynn had needed some time to think it over, because when he spoke up again, it was in a calm, confident manner. "When it comes to Josh..." The young prefect hesitated a second, thinking it over once more, before trying to assure Leane by saying, "We'll fight it out some day, and then we'll probably get along. It's just going to need some time - and it's best if you and I keep him out of our relationship; and it's also best if you keep me out of your relationship with him."

- - - -

"Just make sure you don't get sick of me right away," Anna smiled as she closed her eyes, her hand coming up to cover Liams', and nuzzling into it with a broad smile. "Though if we don't get to class soon, we might be forced to stay indoors on Saturday - and maybe that'll jinx everything!" The grin on her face was evident, though, and standing so close to Liam, the brunette really didn't seem intent on leaving her position at all. Rather, with her eyes still closed - blindly trusting in Liam - she shuffled an inch or so closer to him.

It took some wiggling, but the Belgian girl managed to bring both of her hands up between their bodies, and with a warm smile, her hands came up to cup Liams face. Rather then staying there, carefully, her fingertips started to caress over his skin, following the contours of his face, the line of his nose, and gently brushing over his eyebrows.

"Fynn... What is it you're trying to say...? You're both a part of my life, dearest, I cannot possibly live two lives - one with Josh and one with you. I'm sorry to disappoint, darling, but you both share one life with me.. I can promise you I will bring him up as little as possible when with you, and vice versa when with him, but I cannot keep him out of our relationship nor you out of my relationship with Josh. One day yes, you will have to sort things out. I can only hope it'll be sooner than later, but I know that cannot be the case. However, you are both the most important men in my life and you both shall always be such. How am I to keep you from one another?" Leane asked softly into his chest with a sigh as she held him close, "I just don't understand what you expect from me in regards to Josh..."

--

Chuckling as he rested his forehead against Anna's, Liam whispered softly, almost teasingly, as he "parked" them beside the door to Anna's classroom, "What in th' world 're ya doin' love?"

Shaking his head, Fynn immediatly took it upon himself to explain it - having meant nothing of the sort. "No, Lee - I didn't mean it like that. He's your brother, and I welcome conversation about him. I don't intend to avoid him, either. He is to be my brother eventually, too, so I have no intention of just completely cutting him out of your life."

The black-haired Gryffindor chuckled softly, teasingly muttering, "What're you, bonkers?" With another shook of his head, and a light squeeze of his arms, he continued to explain it - fearing that a bad explanation might, once again, lead to an argument. "What I mean is that we shouldn't let him dictate our relationship. That's what I mean with "keeping him out of 'us'". Not that we shouldn't take him into account, or not conspire on how to get him to hate me a tad less-" at this, Fynn grinned, realizing how farfetched that idea was, "but that we shouldn't let him cause 'us' to rupture in any way. That we shouldn't fight about it, if we can help it. And same with you and Josh. I don't want to be the reason why you and your brother have a falling out. I won't take responsibility for anything that'd hurt you."

Fynn leaned out of the hug for a moment, making sure he could focus on her face, to be absolutely positively sure that Leane understood what he meant - that he didn't underestimate the importance of Josh in Leane's life, but also, that he didn't overestimate it. "Get it?"

- - - - -

"Nothin'," Anna whispered back, somehow influenced by Liams' whisper. Still, her hands continued to trace his face, pausing as she felt she was nearing his eyes, and tracing those with a flutteringly-light touch. "Just... imagining how I'd love you if I was blind... going off of your scent, your voice, and what I can feel under my fingertips alone..." The corny line was delivered in an almost seductive whisper, though in this instance it wasn't Anna's intention.
The words just came out so carefully spoken, with pauses in just the right places, that they could come across in such a manner. Her mind was fully focused on trying to get a mental image of Liams' face into her head, based solely on what she could feel under her fingertips.

So far, the image in her head seemed ten times more attractive then the Liam she usually saw - but Anna had no doubts that, given a couple of months, the image in her head would completely coincide with the image of the man before her. Her eyes just didn't love as much as her mind already did.

Leane nodded with a warm smile as she pulled him close for a long, tender kiss, "I agree. I've been telling you for bloody ages Fynn. Nothing can come between us except our own actions - not Josh, not our parents, nothing. Josh and I will not have a falling out, I can assure you. Despite everything, we will always be together. Do not fret, my love, everything will be just fine. So can you please just be happy and not worry about Josh and what he will think? As long as I know I can turn to you for a shoulder to cry on should I need you, and know you will not try and kill Josh and will just let it pan out, I can assure you everything will be just fine between Josh and I," Leane added with a tender smile as she resumed kissing him and pulled him close.

---

"Ye sure are a strange one, love," Liam teased with a chuckle as his nose lightly brushed against her own. Giving the tip of her nose a light, fluttery kiss, Liam leaned out of her embrace and looked down at her eye lids, waiting for her to open her eyes as he spoke, "Though I can' say I mind her oddities. I rather like th' sound o' yer fingertips memorizin' me," Liam added teasingly as he pinched her bottom lightly for effect. Though he knew this was not how the words were meant, and he had no intention of going that far with her any time soon, he couldn't help but tease her for her innocent word choice.

Normally, Fynn would have pointed out that 'for ages' was a rather incorrect indication of time - since, hadn't it only been 2-3 days since they'd been this happy? It felt like a lifetime, since he'd been waiting on it for so long, but he wasn't exactly sure how long it'd been now.

Though he wanted to point this out to her, it was rather impossible to do so, being liplocked as they were. In the back of his mind, something was itching, waiting to be scratched - the thought that classes were about to start, and that they should hurry and get to it... but Fynn never got to the scratching, being as preoccupied as he was.

His slender lips melted softly against Leane's as he pulled her back into his arms, once again closing the physical distance between them - while there was no mental distance left. With his eyes closed, his hand at the back of her neck again, he tilted Leane's head back, making it easier to taste her in the same loving manner he had showed mere hours ago... though at that time, it'd been on a bed, rather then in the middle of the Prefect bathroom.

- - - - - - -

"AH-!" Anna's eyes flew open at the sudden pinch, and she almost jumped out of Liams arms. For a moment, the brunette had no witty reply, just turning crimson as it occured to her what exactly she'd said. It didn't take long, though - and following along with his bluff, Anna's hand slipped over Liams thigh to lightly grope his behind.

"Now you better be careful, sugar - I might take you up on that offer~" Though her face was still as red as strawberry, the smile on her face was confident and inviting.

"Fynn..." Kissing him more passionately, her tongue caressing his, a soft moan escaped Leane's lips as she started to walk backwards slightly to lean back against the wall, pulling Fynn with her as she walked. Feeling the cool wall behind her, Leane's fingertips pressed into Fynn's lower back while her other hand clutched his hair.

After a long while of kissing like this, Leane's gut began to tell her it was too good to last and her thoughts finally caught up to her. "Fynn... This is hardly fair.. Making me feel like this when I know you're just going to pull away soon...," Leane whispered as her lips tenderly caressed the length of his neck, her tongue caressing the soft skin of his neck with each kiss. Not giving him a chance to answer, Leane simply made her way back to his lips and resumed their kissing.

---

"Well, I've already seen what's beneath this white blouse o' yers," Liam whispered as he lightly tugged on on a button before letting his hand fall to her thigh. As his pointer finger lightly trailed up her thigh, slowly, Liam spoke with a teasing smirk upon his lips, his words ending just as his fingertip started to slip teasingly under the hem of her skirt, "All that's left is...."

A hoarse croak escaped Fynn's lips in between kisses, "I'm.... the one... not being... fair?" His lips easily found their way back to Leane's and his chest moved lightly against hers as he chuckled, wondering where on earth she got THAT idea from.

"As if-" The youth broke away from her mouth, switching to her neck and tracing his opened, wet lips up the pale skin, tracing her pulse with his mouth. "As if..." A kiss on the side of her neck, "you're...," a light lick right underneath her jawline, "not twice...," a gentle nibble at her earlobe, "as tempting," and a languid lick behind her ear.

- - - - -

A light giggle bubbled up from the pits of Anna's stomach, and her face almost split in half with the size of her grin. She'd never met anyone who'd take such a bluff even further - and she loved that he did.

"Well...," Anna whispered before biting her lower lip, looking down in a chaste and shy manner, though there was nothing chaste about the way she pressed her chest against his. "You can take it off of me...," she continued - in still that same, barely audible whisper -, "...if you want..."

Her heart racing, their breathing quick, Leane wrapped a leg around Fynn's waist as she pulled him closer to her, her fingertips pressing harder into his skin as she pulled him close. "Now, wherever would you get a bloody idea like that?" Leane laughed as she brought her lips back to his for a few chaste kisses, "I'm not half as tempting I assure you." Grinning, Leane deepened their kisses as the hand around his waist pulled his shirt from his pants and began unbuttoning it from the bottom up.

-

Laughing, Liam placed a chaste kiss upon her lips as he tugged gently upon the hem of her skirt, "Perhaps after class, darlin'. I don' think yer Professor would like me undressin' ye outside th' classroom when yer wanted inside fer class." Flashing her a wink with his devilish smirk, Liam leaned in close and whispered in her ear, teasingly yet seductively, "Though if ye really want me t' undress ye, we'll 'ave t' stay at th' castle 'n' take advantage o' th' room o' requirements 'n' empty castle."

Now, Fynn truly started to laugh - a happy sound, nothing remotely mocking about it - and his hand lower to catch Leane's in his. "What is with you and the unbuttoning?" He smiled, not at all reproachful, simply curious at how her mind got her to immediatly aim for the buttons.

Still smiling, he leaned in to brush his lips against his girlfriends, softly nipping at her lower and upper lip, before leaning away again, full of interest at her answer.

- - -

A slender hand came up to rest against Liams' chest, Anna's finger flirtily drawing circles on the shirt that was covering up what was undoubtedly a very attractive chest. It was hard to not just let her knees give in, but somehow Anna managed - not about to let the darn flirt get away with making her heart race like that! Him and his evil, wonderful, glorious, devilish smirk!

Clearing her throat lightly, the little finger traced its way to the buttons of Liams shirt, and she wiggled it through the small opening between his third and fourth button, teasing the skin there with a neatly trimmed nail. "We could always find something in Hogsmeade too, no...?" At that last word, she glanced upwards to lock eyes with him, a sweet smile on her face that was only there in order to hide her shyness, and the little thrills he was giving her.

Leane laughed as she linked her fingers with his and leaned back against the cool wall. Looking up at him, Leane answered softly with a grin, "Because I hate the tightness of the bloody shirts. If I slide my hands beneath it, it tightens around your neck and my wrists and it's rather uncomfortable. If I take no regard and just scrunch your shirt up, it tightens on you and I can't get it over your head anyways.

"That's why I like T-shirts on you best," Leane added with a wink before continuing, "So, the only options are - break the buttons or unbutton your shirt. With option one, buttons go flying, we might get caught, and you might kill me for ruining your shirt. If I unbutton them, I get the pleasure of being able to undress you while caressing your contours at the same time. Given the options, the unbuttoning is much better," Leane finished with a laugh as she brought his lips back to her own in a number of long, tender kisses.

-

Taking his hand in hers, Liam grinned as he pulled her close for a long, deep kiss. "I'll take ye up on tha'. I'll 'ave arrangements made, don't ye worry," Liam added with a wink and another deep kiss, his hand slipping beneath her skirt to caress her bottom teasingly before he began walking away as if nothing happened; his thoughts racing as fast as his heart.

Trying to keep his composure, he couldn't help but laugh at Anna for bluffing so much, as well as at himself for taking it as far as he did. He loved the little games Anna played like that - it drove him insane, but in an attractively good way.

It was proving to be quite difficult to kiss Leane through all of his laughing - and eventually Fynn just really had to give up. Letting go of her for the moment, he stepped to the side and leaned his shoulder against the wall, supporting himself as he just continued to laugh.

"He...hehehe- you've really thought that through," he sniggered after a moment, still unable to stop his laughter, but as his chest was heaving violently, his arm had curled around Leane's body again, pulling her side to his front, and nuzzling into her neck.

- - - -

On her end, Anna just gaped at his back with a completely startled expression on her face - mouth agape, face and neck fully flushed, eyes wide and shining. Her hand came up to rest on her heart, and to herself she muttered, "Be still, my heart," while out loud she called after him, "Make sure that you do~!"

Her voice cracked mid-sentence, however, and the "you do" part came out as little more then a high squeak.

Leane laughed as she rested against him, letting her head gently fall against his, "You asked, darling. Don't ask questions you don't think I have an answer to."

"Besides, how could I not think of such things when before I started doing it all I could think of was how to get the bloody shirt out of my way? It really was quite bothersome, you know. Especially when I used to wonder about what you looked like before you confessed your undying devotion to me and became my slave, allowing me to find out," Leane added with a teasing smirk as she shifted pressing him back against the wall; her fingers going back to work with the buttons as her lips resumed kissing his, her tongue caressing Fynn's with each kiss.

-

Turning to look at her as he walked backwards, Liam shot her a wink as he laughed and called out, "Will do! Wait fer me owl 'n' ye'll get th' details!"

Happy enough to relinquish control to her, Fynn allowed himself to be pushed against the wall, and soon enough her kisses had made him breathless enough to cause his laughter to subside. His tongue pushed back against Leane's, caressing it, following the contours, leading it into his mouth one moment only to push back into Leane's the next.

He backed away to catch his breath for a moment, he grinned widely at her - trying to be demure, but just completely failing - upon saying, "Yes, mistress".

With his hands, he held unto both sides of her face, and passionately pushed their lips together - coming back a second later with, "Is mistress at all interested in going to class today?"

- - - - -

The hand remained on her chest, trying to temper the violent beating of her heart, and Anna grinned hugely at his wink and words.

"I'll be waiting," came her quick reply almost immediatly, and Anna made a show of blowing him a kiss and winking seductively by leaning forward - letting the A on her necklace dangle in between the small bit of cleavage that was visible, along with the brightly coloured edges of her bra - before hurrying into the classroom.

Only there did she give in to the full force of her feelings, and as she slumped into a chair, she immediatly wrapped her arms around her legs, and burried her face in her arms - hiding her burning cheeks from public view, while trying to get her knees to stop shaking. "That darn flirt!"

"Mmmm.... Is mistress ever interested?" Leane teased as she grinned and placed a long, tender kiss upon his lips. "Will my darling slave be angry if we snuck off down to the lake again?" she inquired with a flirty grin before capturing his lips in a long, passionate kiss.

-

Liam couldn't help but laugh out his nerves. He couldn't believe they went that far with the bluff. Now, to push her buttons and get that blush back, he'd just have to concoct a scheme now and send her an owl. Making his way to his next class, Liam tried thinking of what he could do for the owl and date, wanting to make it special since it would be their first official date.

"Hmmn-!"
Kissing her deeply in return, Fynn made sure their lips stayed that way, his hand on the back of her head, fingers entangled in her hair as he made the kiss linger long past Leane'd made a small tug to move away.

When they eventually broke away, Fynn gave Lee a tender smile - not exactly coinciding with her flirty behaviour - as he said, "Your humble slave won't be mad; but he'll punish his mistress for it later on. We can't always indulge ourselves. Not just yet, at least."

- - - -

As class commenced, Anna's mind was miles away. Certainly, Divination was highly entertaining - but who even gave a damn about the future when the present was so thrilling and exciting?!

The brunette surpressed a giggle - barely managing to contain it - and reached into her bag for a piece of parchment. This happiness just had to be shared with SOMEONE, and she knew just the right person to write to.

"Mmmm, but if you punish me too severely you'll just have to make it up to me. Is that your wicked plan my love?" Leane teased with a wink before laughing and fixing her hair and his shirt. "Alright, alright, we'll go to class. Any idea which class we should be going to?" Leane teased with a wink as she finished tucking in Fynn's shirt before pulling him close for a tender kiss.

"And what do you mean 'not just yet, at least.' Does that mean we can later?" Leane teased with a seductive smirk and a playful wink.

-

Josh sighed as he sat with Drew and Kalli in the Transfiguration room. 'Where the bloody hell are they?' Josh thought miserably. Kalli, noticing his temper, sighed as she tenderly rubbed his back, trying to soothe him as they awaited Professor McGonagal, who luckily hadn't arrived yet.

"That's exactly what I mean," Fynn grinned back at her, pulling her close for a brief kiss before bringing his clothes in order himself - and stopping in front of the mirror to try and get his hair to look a bit less messed up. "We don't have the liberty in school yet, but," he glanced over his shoulder and shot her a look that clearly held a promise in it, "You can count on it, after we graduate..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and instead, Fynn's hand grasped Leane's and he pulled her out of the bathroom, liking the fact that her lips were devoid of lipstick but still red - looking like she'd just been thoroughly kissed, and had loved every minute of it. He wasn't about to pick a fight with Josh... but he could provoke him a tad, no?

Leane laughed as she followed Fynn, hoping her make-up was alright and trusting Fynn that it was. "Mmm, that's two whole years away though!" Leane laughed as she fell into step beside Fynn, "But very well, I shall behave in school if that is what you wish. You shall simply have to make it up to me in the summer by letting me relax," Leane added with a teasing wink, knowing just how much a bikini teased him. Knowing that, however, made Leane curious what else she could do to tease her beloved fiancee; for in truth, she adored the blush that filled his cheeks and his nervous laugh whenever she teased him.

"I'll always make things up to you," Leane's fiancée promised with a smile, hooking his arm into hers before putting their hands together again. Their fingers weaved together, and Fynn brought her hand up to give it a light kiss. "And I very much look forward to the summer, now - though that's still miles away."

As they passed through the hallway - considereably late for class - Fynn kept looking ahead of him, unconciously moving Leane with him to avoid the occasional pupil and the many armors standing all around. His mind was miles away, though, imagining Leane like she'd looked out by the lake, though instead of the very tempting underwear, he was imagining all the kinds of bikini's that he'd seen in magazines on her...

And about 3 minutes into walking, a light flush had risen in his cheeks, while a content smile graced his lips.

Leane smiled as she sighed a sigh of contentment. Resting her head upon Fynn's shoulder, Leane gave his hand a gentle squeeze as her thoughts began to roam to their first summer together: Days spent by the sea, at her family's estate in Japan, days showing Fynn her beloved home, days spent with Fynn and his own family, days spent with all of her friends.. It woudl be a magical summer.

"Fynn? Are you nervous for Christmas?" Leane inquired softly as she looked up at him, wondering if he was still certain he wished to meet her parents when the time came.

-

"Forgive me, class, for my tardiness. I am afraid I had very urgent business to attend to. I trust you have all studied finished your homework? Good, then let us proceed. Miss Flutwing, can you please collect the scrolls and bring them to the front? Thank you. Everyone else, please turn your books to page...."

And with that, Transfiguration class at begun.

"Huh...?" It took a while for Leane's question to truly sink in, his mind easily having switched from Leane WITH bikini to Leane WITHOUT bikini. He continued to blink at Lee with a blank expression for a couple of seconds, before finally realizing what she'd asked.

"Oh, Christmas...?" Fynn nodded a bit, slowing down his pace the closer they got to the classroom, giving them a bit more time to talk. "I am nervous, yeah, but...." Eventually, he came to a halt about 6 feet away from the door, so that he could turn towards Leane and give her a confident grin. "I'm sure I'll win your parents over - I'm not letting go of you, no matter what they say, anyway."

Leane smiled as she reached out and caressed his cheek before placing a tender kiss upon his lips, "Good, I'm glad. I know you'll win my parents over. Josh will back us, I know he will, and you are sure to win Mama with your dashing smile and flattery, so Papa will be out numbered and will just have to accept it!"

Leaning into Fynn's ear, however, Leane added teasingly in a soft whisper, "But Fynn, your face is flushed. What in the world were you imagining?" Leane added as she nibbled lightly on his earlobe before pulling back with a laugh. Taking out her wand, Leane said confidently, "Accio Fynn's Transfiguration book. Accio my Transfiguration book."

In moments, the two books were flying at their heads. Ducking, pulling Fynn down with her, the books crashed into the wall where their heads were just moments before. When the books fell to the floor, Leane burst out laughing and picked them up, handing Fynn his. "I think perhaps I should leave that to you from now on?"