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85. Snappish
Seventh year; Hogwarts; Part 1
“GUIDO DI MARCO, if you don’t stop that incessant WHISTLING you’ve got going on there, I SWEAR I’ll transfigure your tongue into a FISH,” Olivia hissed at her boyfriend, glowering at him in the dimness of a dark corner in the library, where they were occupying a table.
“HOW can you be so nonchalant anyway? It’s NEWTs! N-E-W-T NEWTS!! And you’re just humming there like it’s first year all over again!” she insisted, eyeing him suspiciously.
“I’m POSITIVE. I’m HOPEFUL. And therefore I shall pass with flying colours!” the seventeen year old grinned, and shot her a very un-Guido-like beam.
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