<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/Bill1_zps473d7edd.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>William Weasley<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Study Room<br/><strong>House ::</strong>Gryffindor<br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong>7th Year / Head Boy<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>September 2 1988 around noon<br/><strong>What ::</strong>picking on a cute mouse<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Clarissa, Open<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Bill smirked and leaned his head down to whisper to Clarissa, she was a strange girl, one of the only girls in 6th year who didn't have a boyfriend that wasn't clawing the other girls eyes out to get to him or James. He put that aside and listened to her aggravated tone, hard to get, that was a nice game.<br/><br/>"I see, and how adorable you look studying, tell me Rissa, how is running into him studying?" he whispered into her ear, he knew he was pushing the bubble boundary, he and Felix had spoken of this magical bubble and he was invading but she was cute and fun to tease so he would go on. "Rissa you wouldn't have happened to see Miss. Kadince Stone or Mr. Felix Jinkins around now have you?" he asked. His fingers reaching up to brush the dark bit of her hair that had fallen from the rest, back behind her ear as he slid into the seat next to her hand still on her shoulder.