Dynamite with a Laserbeam // Tasha and Gideon
It was, overall, a strange night. It was warm, definitely warmer than the past few days in a way that left a sort of gloom over the whole night. Gideon planned to take full advantage of it. Everyone else was inside, but he was content to sprawl across a bench and smoke a cigarette. He was glad to be away from Molly's concerned stare for a few moments at least. The seventh year had absolutely no idea why he barked at her, or why he'd been drooling when more fried potatoes appeared. It was strange, but Hogwarts on Halloween had certainly seen weirder nights.
A soft noise approaching caught Gideon's attention. He sat straight up and stubbed out his cigarette before noticing it was just a fat cat on the edge of the bushes. He shot a few sparks out of his wand to send it running before climbing to his feet. Stretching leisurely, Gideon peered around to make sure he was completely alone. Approaching the bushes now vacated by the cat, Gideon unzipped his jeans and started to pee. Hearing footsteps he quickly returned to the bench, looking like nothing had happened. He ran one hand absently through his hair and grinned as he recognized the figure approaching him. "Happy Halloween, Tasha."