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Not all stealing was wrong? Was that so? Mia was very curious as to how that worked exactly. "Okay Destiny, do enlighten me. Which stealing is not wrong?" Oh this was going to be good. As they reached the top of the stairs, Mia peered down at Destiny and raised her eyebrows at the looks she was getting. "I hope you remember that promise. Wherever you are." She knew that her friend was good at finding loopholes in her promises.
Why was Destiny rolling her eyes at her? Mia couldn't help it that she sucked at magic and preferred the muggle way of doing things. It's just how she was. At her friend's words, it was Mia's turn to roll her eyes and she tugged the Slytherin up onto the top deck. "You would just love that wouldn't you? I bet you could eat that whole cake with your hands tied behind your back."
Actually that would be fun to watch. Destiny could enter one of those muggle eating competitions and win by a mile. Down the gangplank, she walked with her friend by her side. "How fast do you think you can eat that cake?"
Ohh!
Time to enlighten Mia. Destiny could think of quite a few scenarios where stealing wouldn't be considered wrong. Or, they wouldn't be wrong to her. She just hoped her friend didn't want to hear them all. They'd be on the ship forever.
"Well, what if someone steals something from you? You'd want to go and steal it back, right? That wouldn't be wrong. And what if someone is hurting an animal or creature and you go and tell someone about it, but they don't believe you because you are known to make up stories? Are you just going to let the animal get hurt or will you steal it away from them?" Yeah, yeah. She promised. She wouldn't steal or borrow an animal. Pfft, Hufflepuffs.
Now why was Mia rolling her eyes!? Destiny was tempted to tell the girl her eyeballs were going to fall right out of her head, but since she had just done the same thing, Mia wouldn't believe her.
"I always wanted to die an epic death." And what is more epic than death by chocolate!? Nothing.
Her eyebrows raised higher and higher as the conversation went on, and she was too busy thinking about eating the whole chocolate cake with her hands behind her back, eyes closed and whatever else there was to notice Mia practically dragging her off the ship. But even if she was aware, she wouldn't have cared. Her friend was doing all the work for her.
"Four minutes. Five if you want me to lick the plate clean."