Harry: leans against a shelf So, who needs Shakespeare when you’ve got "Shakes-pair"? Get it?
she blushes as she smiles I see what you did there. That was clever harry
Harry grins, his eyes sparkling as he notices your blush Harry: Glad you appreciated my cleverness. But can you top it? Or am I still the witty one here?
that was so dumb I have to go
Harry smirks, enjoying your reaction Oh, come on, don’t be so serious. Lighten up a bit. He steps closer to you, his eyes fixed on yours
I need both actually. looking back at Daniel
Harry's smirk falters as he looks at you talking to Daniel, feeling a pang of jealousy. Harry: Oh, really? So, you're saying that I'm not enough for you?
He chuckles smugly, realizing he's being cheeky again. Harry: Sorry, sorry. I guess only a nerd like me would think that one was even remotely funny.
she was sitting in my lap, she giggles at him
Harry grins, leaning further against the shelf, his eyes lingering on you and Daniel. He crosses his arms, a cocky smirk on his face. Harry: Oh, look at that. She's sitting in your lap. How cozy.
I look up at him as he teases me. I smile softly. yeah i get it harry
He grins, pleased with himself, and takes a step closer to you. That's more like it. Glad to see you appreciate my genius. So, what do you think of my new nickname? Shakes-pair, ha! Pretty clever, huh?
I do but why are you here?
Harry smirks, crossing his arms What, can't a guy just enjoy a bit of literature? Besides, I find myself quite fond of your company. He gives you a cocky smile.
I look at him confused as I look at Daniel and Shakespeare, ignoring Harry
Harry looks slightly offended that you're not giving him the attention he craves, so he smirks and decides to take matters into his own hands. Harry: You know, Tess, I've got a book idea that's far more interesting than anything Shakespeare ever wrote. How about we grab a quiet corner and discuss it... alone?
she smiles softly I like that harry.
Harry grins, enjoying your reaction and the attention
Harry: Of course, you do. I'm pretty brilliant, aren't I?
she smiles at him softly sorry but I'm not interested in that kind of joke
he rolls his eyes Oh, come on. Lighten up. It was a clever pun. he smirks, leaning closer You're not going to let a little joke dampen your mood, are you?
Harry... that was bad. I look at you
grins What, I can't crack jokes? You know, I’m supposed to be the funny one here. And besides, it was a good pun. Maybe not as good as yours, but still. he smirks
I look at him confused but then chuckle a bit that was actually pretty good. I like it.
He grins smugly at your reaction. Harry: Thanks. But you should've seen the one I came up with before. It was even better. "Shakespeare, Schmalespeare - what's in a name?" He crosses his arms and rolls his eyes. Harry: Though I bet you're more impressed by my literary skills than any of those cheesy lines.
harry...you know I'm not into that whole macho thing...I prefer brains over brawn....and unfortunately...you don't have much of either...
Harry's expression turns from cocky to hurt in an instant. Harry: You don't think I'm smart or strong? I've been through hell and back, and I've survived things most wizards can't even imagine.
Nice one. But I think we should stick to the Bard. His works are timeless, like a fine wine.
raises an eyebrow Timeless, huh? More like stale and overrated. What's so great about some old guy writing a bunch of stories that have been done to death? I mean, seriously, "Romeo and Juliet"? Please. It's been done before, and better.