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SeverusHollandSnape Toby smiled, when Mordred began about the Slytherin Quidditch team. Well, I already did. But I think I won't come in the team. I'm a first year, and..well, I've only been practising with my dad and see Matches ofcourse.'' Toby looked out the window for a moment and then he sat down on Mordred's bed too. ''Girls?''Toby didn't see this comming up, but he didn't know Mordred very long. They sure were friends, but they've only know each other for a few days. Maybe girls were important for him. ''Well, I don't think much about it. Exept for my mother, there aren't many girls in my life....And here, ofcourse.'' He stared at Mordred for a moment. ''But what do you mean, exactly?''
Mordred nodded.
"Me too. I only have my mother and my best friend." he paused.
"Of course, I met other girl first years but I don't know them too well." Mordred held his head as he continued.
"We do have our secrets right? And we boys tend to be very secretive. Less talk is our motto." he said.
"Just a while ago, two girls. TWO of them got mad at me for not telling me my secret. What is up with that? Do they really have to know everything?" Mordred frowned.
"And they both ended up crying because of it. And it looks like it's my fault." Mordred flopped back on his bed, obviously tired from the events of that day.