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[littlebit]

Right, he hadn't realized that this was Angel's younger sister, well, one of them. truth be told, they had not had much interaction with the Potter family, he had only seen Angel about twice, and only for a brief period of time. Dean was slightly taken aback by Evangeline's brutal honesty about her relationship with her father, it had just seemed to fall out of the sky. "Well, that's good to know," said Dean with a bit of a chuckle, deciding that he was going to make light of the bold statement.

[hungergames]

Evangeline giggled a bit, swallowing the lump in her throat. They walked in silence for a bit longer. Evangeline realized momentarily that they were standing in front of her home before her father came through the door. His eyes narrowed at her, then he turned smiling at Dean. "Won't you introduce me Eva?" he asked, his voice bold and strong. She cringed at the nickname, sheepishly shoving her hands in her small pockets. "Dad, this is Dean... Ressel." she replied. He grinned. "Pleasure."

[littlebit]

"Good to meet you, Mr. Potter," said Dean with a smile, shaking his outstretched hand. He kept his behaviour as if he were meeting any other person on the planet, just like a general acquaintance, no doubt Mr. Potter would appreciate it. Dean would probably get irritated quite frequently in his position. He wondered if Mr. Potter knew of the relationship between Bradly and his eldest daughter. Dean only knew that it had not been his brother whom had gotten her pregnant, but her ex-boyfriend, or something like that.

[hungergames]

Harry beamed, then nodded once towards to Evangeline. He quickly went inside the house, remaining at the window. Evangeline rolled her eyes. Then, to drive her father wild, she gripped Dean's hand gently, grinning the whole while, and pulled him along behind her. She could practically see Harry's face fall. He absolutely despised his little girls running away with guys. It was fun to toy with his anger, considering he wouldn't do a damn thing about it.

[littlebit]

Dean could feel his face grow hot when Evangeline grabbed him by the hand and pulled him out of Mr. Potter's line of sight from the window. He had certainly not been expecting that. The poor boy, he was always so awkward, anything that was unexpected made him feel uneasy. Dean had no choice but to follow where Evangeline was taking him, but he would be a bit more relaxed when Evangeline released his hand.