Just a day like any.

Demi nodded at him, and glanced at the two boys who were fiddling with something. With a grin she flicked her wand and levitated a jug of water above the boys, them being too distracted at finishing what they were doing to notice. "Having problems with your shoelaces are we?" Demi asked them cocking her head to the side. They glanced up at her. And Potter narrowed his eyes upon seeing her wand. Glancing around warily. "Look up," Demi told them with a cheeky smile.

Drew shook his head and grinned. Instead of being attacked, Demi decided to do the attacking. That was just like her.

On reflex both boys looked up, and Demi tipped the jug on top of the both of them. "As enlightening as this conversation is," She said at the spluttering too. "I have class to get too." She grabbed a peice of toast and stood up. Walking backwards she continued to talk. "Better like next time, oh, and Potter," She gestured with her head to the teachers table. "No dueling inbetween classes." She grinned cheerily at him and the boy looked as if hexing Demi would be worth it if the teachers noticed.

Drew shook his head. "You need to be careful, Demi. Or more careful, at least. You know the payback will be five times worse."

Demi grinned at him as she exited the hall. "I can retaliate much better than they can Drew dear. It's not fun if you're simple anyway. And besides, where's the fun without a little bit of danger?"

Drew sighed. "Well, at lest they didn't get you. Now we have to be ready, though."

"Pfft, I'm always ready," Demi said with a grin. "But yes we do." She turned to him. 'Are we ready?"

Drew grinned. "No idea. Let's do it." Demi would make an adventurer of him yet.

"Awesome, they'll attempt whatever they were attempting in class. Cause I can't really go around pouring water on people in class," She sighed and paused for a moment. "Not that it would stop me." She concluded.

Drew laughed. "You're an odd one, Dem."

Demi laughed. "I know," She said. "You've told me this," She winked at him.

Drew winked back. He looked at people around them staring. "I bet everyone thinks we are secret lovers or something." He pulled a face.

Demi laughed. "Probably," She agreed glancing around at the people. "Wouldn't surprise me If they did think that." She shook her head. "Oh well."

Drew laughed. "I'm tempted to give them something to think about."

Demi gave Drew a sideways look. "Like what?" She asked him curiously.

Drew shrugged. "You're the plotter, not me."

"Don't shrug at me mister, you have an idea, otherwise you wouldn't have brought it up."

Drew smirked. "That's not necessarily true."

Demi gave him a look. "Excuse me mister smarty person, would you like to tell me your idea NOW? Or AFTER I pour water on your head?"

Drew said, "Actually, that really was where my idea ended."

"What?" She gave him a confused look.

Drew shook his head. "It was something I said on a whim. I actually didn't have much of a developed idea or plan or anything."

Demi narrowed her eyes. "Well tell me if you come up with anything then," She said.

Drew blinked. "You support this?"

"Support what?"