Who: Mel and AJ Where/When: Outside Mel's dorm, then?/ After classes Rating: PG-13 to be safe. Summary: AJ goes to meet Mel... and maybe let her touch his dreads.
AJ was glad to have gotten out of that skirt. Professor McGonnagal was his savior of the moment, having gifted him with pants. There was a reason guys didn't wear skirts, and that was very obvious. It was December, and it was cold. Way too cold to be wearing skirts, damnit. He'd just about freezed his lovelies off. The prank from the previous day had been much better, and much more enjoyable for everyone involved, he'd say.
After he get his pants back, he'd dropped off all his books and headed to meet Mel. Or the Goddess of Divine. Whatever. Although he saw her almost every class during the day, he never really got to talk to her much anymore. Even though they broke up, they were on good terms. He was thankful for that, seeing as AJ hated having that awkwardness that sometimes followed breaking up... He would have lost a casual flirt and that would have been dreadful.
He stood in front of her dorm, making faces at first years who looked at him. He considered just going in, but someone would yell, "Slytherin!" and he'd get hexes thrown his way until he left. What were they going to do, anyway, once she came out? AJ tugged on one of her dreadlocks and tried to get all the perverted thoughts from his mind before he saw her. God knows what things ran through his mind when he saw her.