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[BRIGHTON ALEXANDER GREYBACK]

Walking around Hogsmeade Brighton took a rather deep breath. It was still chilled outside so he was wearing a long sleeve shirt under a short sleeve one. Staring blankly as he watched his breath he decided to get something to warm himself up so he walked in Malter Café and ordered himself some hot chocolate with mini marshmallows in it. Biting his lip after he paid he walked over and sat at a nearby table so he could be alone. Breathing deeply he thought about the next year and became curious to what he was gonna do for his last year at Hogwarts. Blinking he barely noticed when his drink was placed in front of him but the smell brought him back to reality. Pulling the cup to his lips he took a sip closing his eyes and enjoyed the warmth that filled his body.

Outfit: clickey here

[VLADIMIR BROWN]

Vlad hadn't really been paying attention when the boy had come in and ordered his hot chocolate. Being from Beauxbatons, he often worked odd jobs, being an employee at the cafe being one of those jobs. Of course, he did need the money, but that was besides the point. Vlad loved being surrounded by the smell of coffee and muffins, even a few freshly baked cookies. Of course, working at the place also meant that he ocassionaly ran into the owner of the place, the famous Harry Potter, though it wasn't like he fawned over the man or anything. Sighing, he carried the hot chocolate to the boys table, watching as the boy picked it up and carefully took a sip of it.

"You look cold." Vlad said, grinning shyly as he watched the boy clutch the mug of hot chocolate. "Are you sure you wouldn't like something to eat? Maybe a slice of pie? On the house?" he asked, his French accent from spending so many years at Beauxbatons coming through, bleeding into his English.

[BRIGHTON ALEXANDER GREYBACK]

Sighing he blinked then looked up at the person who spoke and was quite surprised. Swallowing lightly he smiled. ”Yes. I am quite cold.”he said to the boy who was obviously older then himself. Breathing deeply he shrugged. ”Do you have a recommendation?”he asked leaning forward in his chair with a wide grin. The boy was attractive and Brighton was definitely going to take notice in this fact. Biting his lip he took another sip before setting it on the table and looking up at the boy waiting for his response.

[VLADIMIR BROWN]

"Well, normally I would reccomend apple." Vlad said, giving the boy a very shy yet somewhat flirtacious smile. "My boss would tell me to push the cherry, but I'd reccomend the pumpkin pie." he said, being honest and serious, despite how goofy and playful his grin might have been. "I would offer you a warm blanket to wrap you in, but I'm afraid we're all out. Closest you'd get is if you had someone join you and wrap their arms around you. Afraid I smell a lot like coffee and cinnamon right now."

Licking his lips, Vlad grinned softly at the boy. "So, how about it? A little pumpkin pie and some company from the guy who smells like a bakery?"

[BRIGHTON ALEXANDER GREYBACK]

Nodding he listened to the boy the smirked hearing the next statement and sipped his cocoa. ”Hmmm…”he said thinking then nodded hearing him and bit his lip and smiled. ”Sounds like fun.”Brighton told the boy giving him a wide grin that was of course flirty at the same time. The boy was rather handsome and he would give anything to get to know him. By his accent the boy had to be from France so that meant he was from Beauxbatons possible. He didn’t want to assume but he was in deep and didn’t wanna come out any time soon.

[VLADIMIR BROWN]

Nodding, Vlad walked away, his hips moving with their natural sway as he disappeared behind the counter again and into the back. When he came back out, there were two slices of pumpkin pie on plates with forks, napkins, and another mug of hot chocolate on the small tray for himself. Carrying it over to where the boy was, Vlad sat the tray down and then sat down himself. Sitting there, he grabbed one small saucer of pie and placed it before the boy, then he did the same with the other saucer of pie and the mug of hot chocolate he'd brought out on the tray, placing them before himself.

"I like pumpkin pie." she said, giving the boy a small smile, not feeling the need to mention that he'd topped both slices of pie with whip cream. The white stuff on top was a pretty obvious sign of that. "I'm guessing you go to Hogwarts?" Vlad asked, picking up his fork. "What house are you in? And why is someone so cute out wandering in the cold alone?"

[BRIGHTON ALEXANDER GREYBACK]

Tilting his head as he watched the boy walk away. Breathing deeply he blinked shocked and smiled at a thought before seeing him return. Biting his lip as he sat down he took the fork and took a small bite smiling. ”Me too.”he said softly before looking at the boy’s pie. Breathing deeply he imagined all the things he could do with whipped cream. Shaking the thoughts he looked at him when he spoke and nodded. Yes I do. Im in hufflepuff.”he said then smirked at the next statement. ”I’m not sure. Good thing I have you to not only keep my warm but keep me company.”he said smiling then took a sip of his drink. ”I’m Brighton.”

[VLADIMIR BROWN]

"Ah, I thought so." Vlad said, rather glad that he'd guessed the boy was a Hogwarts student. He'd never really met anyone from Hogwarts other than Harry Potter, the owner of the cafe, and that wasn't saying much. Listening to what Brighton said, Vlad chuckled a bit, licking a bit of whip cream off his fork with his soft, pink tongue.

"I suppose where I went to school is obvious." Vlad said, speaking casually. "Beauxbatons." he said, as if finishing a statement or answering a question. Thinking about how he could or should reply to what Brighton said about keeping warm, Vlad had to grin a bit. The boy was definitely flirting with him, and he wasn't ashamed to say that the feeling was pretty much mutual.

"I'm Vlad." Vlad said, introducing himself before he took a bite of his pie, savoring the soft pumpkin taste as he rolled it around in his mouth for a moment before swallowing it. "If you want to keep warm, I suppose I could move over to sit beside you, do a little cuddling and make the other customers jealous." Okay, that could be taken as either a joke, or as either a serious offer. True, Vlad would follow through with it if Brighton wanted or asked, but if Brighton laughed away the offer or thought he was joking, Vlad would let it slide. "Hufflepuff? Aren't they supposed to be good diggers?" he asked, off handedly mentioning a phrase he'd heard somewhere. "Wonder if they're good kissers?" he said, looking into Brighton's eyes as he took another bite of pumpkin pie.