The Fireplace

He took her hand in his and pointed at himself with it. "And I'm a guy remember. I fuck things up a lot." He said smirking.

she laughed and entwined her fingers into his. "I promise you can't mess it up. unless you go with some nasty crazy color" she smiled

He smiled at her evily. "I was planning on something nice... Probably like a nice brown tux, maybe a yellow shirt, and purple tie?" He smirked. "Does that sound good to you?"

she scrunched up her nose and pulled back slightly. "I may have to re evaluate this if your fashion sense is THAT bad" she laughed

"You know what I think?" He said smirking. "I think that if you tell me what color your dress is, I'll tell you what I was actually planning on wearing."

she shook her head "Nope. All I'm saying is that if you wear pretty much anything besides brown, you'll be fine"

"So you're good with the yellow shirt, green tie then??" He said smiling.

she sighed and shook her head smiling, "You know what, go for it"

He laughed and kissed her. "I'm wearing a black tux, a white shirt and a black vest and tie."

she smiled "well that was easy" she kissed him and laughed

"I guess I just care about you SO much that I just thought you needed to know."

she laughed "Guilting me isn't going to get you anywhere. this is all part of the fun. can't you wait a few more days?" she kissed him on the lips in a way to help those thoughts go right out of his little head

He smiled into the kiss. "I suppose I could wait a few more days...." He pulled away. "I should be getting to bed... I've got quidditch in the morning."

[i love you. lol]

she smiled "good boy. I guess i'll let you get up then" she smirked and climbed out of his lap. "see you later?"

He smiled and got up. "I'm sure you will.." He stepped away before realizing he was still holding her hand. "I guess letting go would help." He smirked and leaned over, kissing her one last time before letting go of her hand and walking off to his dorm. "Goodnight Penny."

she smiled "Night Marcus" she headed up to her dorm

Marcus walked down and laid down on the couch extremely bored.... so bored he fell asleep.

[haha I am so bored I made him walk down to the common room to sleep.... someone please save me from this boredom.]

Tony is here, and he is sexy. YES. OMFG, ARE THOSE FIRST YEARS?! Tony chucks some wads of slimy goop from some kid's cauldron at the first years. He smirks at their squeals of protest and goes to sit down near the fireplace, propping his feet up to relax.

Anne comes in and sits down by the fireplace with her potions homework.

Tony's a jerk. Mwahahaha. He shoots an aguamenti spell at the girl who just walked in and gets her hair all wet.

*is still asleep on the couch*

Evan walks in and sits on a couch, kicking his muddy boots up all over the coffee table, and some jerk's essay they've left out. Actually, Evan might steal that later because he hasn't done any homework in... ever.

Tony spots some random dude come in and kick his muddy boots up. Sucks for whoever's paper that was. THIS DUDE SEEMED RATHER AWESOME! Flicking more wads of goop at the first years again, Tony nods at the new guy. "Hey."

Evan's cool, and senses this other guy is pretty cool too. If they teamed up as badass dudes, Hogwarts would never know what hit it. Even does the cool dude head nod.

"Hey. Rosier."

Anne pulled out a new piece of parchament paper and secretly hid her wand so it was pointing at the coffee table which Tony had his feet rested on. She muttered "Bombarda." The table shatters.