George hadn't even bothered changing out of his Quidditch robes before he had snuck off to the Slytherin locker rooms and his hair was still messy and windblown. He looked almost like he did back in school - except in school George would never have dreamed of entering Slytherin territory, let alone to see the Captain of their Quidditch team.
At the yell, George moved further into the room and turned the corner that led to the showers. He unconsciously licked his lips at the sight before him before giving a cheeky smirk. "Wow, I feel overdressed."
He wanted to make the Slytherin laugh - or at least a little less Grumpy - although knew it was going to be a difficult task. Especially because he was on the winning team that caused Marcus to be in a bad mood in the first place.
His eyes darted up to Marcus' face, the cheeky smirk softening a little to a smile. "Mind if I join you?"
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