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Terry/Leanne
"You won't do it," Leanne Wadcock grinned, her perfect teeth showing completely as she smiled slyly. Her hands were on her hips, which Terry took as intention to be an intimidating, but he didn't exactly feel that way. In fact, he kind of felt awkward because she had literally popped out of no where, just demanding things from him left and right.

This was the last time he walked back to the tower on his own from a late library trip.

"Yeah, you're right, I won't," Terry answered slowly, taking a step back to find he was up against the wall. How had she done that? Just expertly cornered him up against the corridor wall? This was going to end up just as strangely as it had started.

Leanne let out something of a tutting noise before stepping closer to him. Extremely closer, he might add. "It's called the reverse technique. Aren't you suppose to be a Ravenclaw or something?" she demanded, one had falling from her hip to her side.

"Um---" Terry faulted to speak what he had prepared to say next, suddenly very distracted at how shiny Leanne's hair was. And what was that smell? It sort of reminded him of home... he blinked quickly, sucking in a deep breath of air to help his Ravenclaw brain think. "Yes?"

Leanne laughed, and put one hand on his shoulder. "I always thought you were kinda cute." And then she was kissing him. Terry couldn't help it, he rudely kept his eyes open for a few moments to revel the fact that he literally had put no effort into getting his first kiss done with early.

Awesome. It helped that she wasn't a bad kisser either.