RP: Lee and Alex Who: Alex Weasley, Lee Jordan Where: Dining hall When: dinner? Summary: A meeting of minds... well hair styles.
Lee fidgeted slightly as he took a seat at the dining table. His night with Craig had been incredible but he still felt a bit on the delicate side in places. Still now at least he knew what it was like and why George and Craig liked it so much. He still found it rather amusing that both he and the twins had professed to be straight and yet here they all were shagging blokes. Spinet, Bell and Johnson would have had a field day if they had been there.
He hadn’t heard anything about the three women and wondered, not for the first time, how their lives had panned out. Had they escaped the country and its madness? He hoped so and he hoped whoever they had ended up with treated them right.
Reaching for his drink, his elbow knocked a book onto the floor and he leaned down to retrieve it; apologising as he handed it back to the young man with the biggest hair he’d seen since looking in the mirror that morning. ‘Good hair.’ He commented with a grin, the boy looked familiar, but he was certain they’d never met. ‘Lee Jordan.’