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Emmeline/Caradoc
"You are so very dumb!"

Caradoc hands, which had been quite firmly planted on Emmeline's waist, went up in an innocent manner. Her arms had crossed tightly over her chest as she glared up at him, and before he could say something in his defense her hand pulled out and she jabbed him in the chest.

"I cannot believe you would say that while we're snogging!" she scoffed, jabbing him again and pressing hard against the wall behind her. Honestly, there were times for teasing and times for keeping your mouth shut (or, well, open, in this case---) but apparently Caradoc was too much of an idiot to be able to tell which one this situation required.

"It's true," he teased, ducking his head low to press a lingering kiss on her neck. Emmeline's frown remained plastered on her face, arms crossed once again. She didn't move when his hands went back to her waist and flirted with slipping under her shirt. She didn't move when he let out a frustrated sound and finally Caradoc pulled back.

"You're serious."

"You're bloody dumb."

"It is not my fault that you've made it a trend of snogging Order members---"

"I--am---going---" each word was broken apart by a punch in Caradoc's arm, chest, stomach, to which he was laughing (and wincing) at everyone, "If--you--think--I am---going to---"

He finally managed to get a good grip around her and Emmeline huffed loudly as Caradoc basically lifted her off the ground and dropped her onto the couch, wasting no time in lying heavily on top of her. Her lips were pursed greatly, but she as much as she hated it she knew that her fight was going to be short-lived.

"It's fine," he said, and Emmeline half wanted to smack him for that triumphant grin on his face and half wanted to---no, no she just wanted to smack him, "You saved the best for last."