<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ec/Preston_Huff_3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Preston Chadwick III (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14061020#msg14061020)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Rumpled version of this (https://static1.squarespace.com/static/55655cb9e4b0605469514b06/5a638821652dea21c637c278/5a638821f9619ad9da6a559f/1516472358749/JoeKeery-7.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Redwood and has a core of Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: First Year, Hufflepuff<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Saturday, 30 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Too early<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Say WHAT?!<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Finley<br/><hr/>As Finley started having the laugh of his life, it was Preston turn to be set back onto his seat, his expression going from surprised at first, to angry that he thought Fin was laughing at his lack of progress, to realizing what his friend found so amusing and finally he landed on wearing a big grin of his own.<br/><br/>“As if I ever give anyone the reaction they expect…” Preston sniffed, affecting the air of the snooty pureblood he so very thankfully wasn’t.  Shaking his head to lose the act, he looked over at his friend Fin, who really did look worried about his news, and that, coupled with the other revelation got Preston finally taking this all seriously.<br/><br/>“I’m the first person you told that you…..like blokes?” Preston asked, thinking it felt weirder to say that that it was.  How strange was that?   “Well, that’s an honor, no mistake.  But seriously, of course I am cool with it.  We’re mates right?  Whatever makes you happy is good with me.”  Reaching down, Preston picked up his utensils again.<br/><br/>“Granted, I’d rather you were a few steps behind me instead of in front of me, but there you are.  Besides, I’ve never been that lucky.”  Preston went on, a little cluelessly as he had lived what could only be called a charmed life up until that point.  Hell, he hadn’t even had to find his own beautiful girl to marry.<br/><br/>“And nope, she is surprisingly persistent in keeping my hands off.”  Preston replied a little dejectedly, and a frustrated.  “And it’s not snogging, she is all in for that if last night is any indication.  Although I swear that makes things worse.  No its anything further.  I’m thinking it must be the pregnancy thing.”<br/>