Cameron was far too happy with himself. It was likely he'd go back to his dorm, wide-grinned and silently boasting about how good his sense of humor was. "I suppose I'll try my best to approach you when your hair's yellow from now on," he teased again, dodging the second crumpled up piece of parchment that few his way. He stood by his claim from earlier that year; even if she hadn't made seeker, she would have made a good chaser.
His grin widened more when she willingly turned her hair a shimmery grey, which made her skin seem strangely pale and slightly glittery around the roots. "Well at least when you're truly old and grey you won't have to worry about wrinkles. You can just de-wrinkle yourself with—that," he added with a hand-wave motion over her entire body.
His grin widened more when she willingly turned her hair a shimmery grey, which made her skin seem strangely pale and slightly glittery around the roots. "Well at least when you're truly old and grey you won't have to worry about wrinkles. You can just de-wrinkle yourself with—that," he added with a hand-wave motion over her entire body.
