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RonHermione 4 eva 
...Aimée? Was that...? No, it couldn't be, Chandler hadn't seen her in ages but he knew that she WAS at Hogwarts the last time they talked but it was still unusual to suddenly see her and when he was like this it just didn't help, nevertheless he was glad to see her. "Bonjour...Aimée?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows and managing a small, but brief smile. "It 'as been a while, 'asn't it?" And again, the same frown was placed onto his lips. He was depressed and nothing was going to change that, so he thought anyway.
And now Aimée, like the caring and amazing friend that she was asked him what was wrong. "I'm...just depressed about something." He didn't really want to talk about it, he was anxious that he'd get even more depressed if he did.
Yes, it was her. Unless she was unrecognisable because she'd sprounted antlers or warts! Feeling about her face and hair frantically, she didn't care how much of an idiot she looked, she had to know! But, nope; same blonde curls, same smooth, pale skins. Nodding, she lowered her hand and put it into her pocket.
"Oui, it 'as been, 'ow zey say... 'forever'," she replied with a laugh. But she cut her laugh short; he was still frowning, and she didn't want to seem insensitive, as she was quite the opposite.
Studying Chandlers face, Aimée sighed.
"I am always 'ere if you want to talk about it," she said with a smile, and a little shrug. She didn't want to pressure him into saying anything but, [b]"A problem shared es a problem... um, squared. No, no... 'alved!"[/s] she smiled lightly, poor Chandler, down in the dumps.