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Harry174 "Well it's not my fault that Professor Vindictus thinks that is it." Simon sighed. "And for your information I only lost 25 points for the stick I lost another 25 points for refusing to leave when order even though he didn't order me too he just adviced me too." Simon said.
"I don't know what to think." Simon said truthfully. "I want to be your friend but well.." Simon didn't continue he changed to something else. "I used to idolise you I used to look up to you because I thought you were cool and everything." Simon sighed as he looked at Treyen. "Lockhart your not the same person I thought I knew, The Treyen I knew wouldn't have.." Simon stopped.
Listening to what Treyen said next. "Oh no I saw the way you looked at that Slytherin Girl and how you really wanted to go out with here, and since you help her get one over on me I'm sure that she would have asked you out on a date." Simon snapped.
Okay, so, wait. He only lost 25 for that. That was still a great amount of points to lose just based on a walking stick. Maybe Vindictus was a little harsh on that...but the one on leaving. He'd clearly failed to listen to the Professor. But, guess what? Treyen was suddenly losing interest in the 50 points mark.
"Just...don't do it again," it was really difficult to walk by those hourglasses every day (or the last one) and know about the 50 points.
Granted, Treyen hadn't been expecting that. The idolize part. And he was starting to feel bad about yelling at Simon for losing the points. Though, he kind of deserved that, too.
"You're clearly not thinking, or you wouldn't have lost all those points." Yeah, that was uncalled for, but it had to be said.
"Actually, I don't know what to say," he said, unfolding his arms, and looking away,
"I wouldn't have...what?" he asked, looking back at Simon.
"WHAT?!" dude, Destiny wasn't even the girl he liked!
"So, it's that what this is all about?" he finally said, and took a seat in the nearest armchair...rather, fell on one.
"Look, Simon, you were calling her a trol! And that wasn't very nice, she's a genius, by the way, she was already doing non-verbals by last year, and being perfectly good at them," so, in reality, he'd been saving Simon from an unheard death. Right?
"I don't even like like her, you know," he said, shaking his head.