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Lockhartian 
Oh, dear Gilderoy! YES, Kurumi, you did something wrong. And he made a mistake thanks to you. But, it's not like he could voice that out for everyone to hear, no?
No.
And then she mentioned the Trophy Room....shush! She was going to let everyone know...wait, no, she only said she hadn't seen him ever since. GOOD. Yes, exactly, she was a very good girl for pretending nothing ever happened between then. However, Treyen neither nodded nor shook his head, he was going to mention that she should get back again...but then she apologized for interrupting...that earned her a nod, and he just watched her go.
Things were certainly different between these two.
Kurumi took just a moment to glance over her shoulder at Treyen, and wished that she hadn't. He had changed, grown angry at her for something that she had done, but she had no clue what it was she had done.
Hanging her head, she continued to walk away to find comfort in her pride of lions.
She certainly would be having a long conversation with her father as well.
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Disneymaniac Conan sighed and picked up his book. He didn't need to make eye contact with anyone, because there was noone to eye contact with. Treyen was off with his homeys. Ellie was...he had no idea where Ellie was. Sierra...he still hated her. So he definitely wasn't going to talk to her. He didn't know many other people.
He spotted Kurumi head over to Treyen. She was pretty. But older than him, and a Gryffindor. She was still pretty though. His eyes returned to his book. He still peeked at her though, over the top of the pages. It wouldn't look like he was watching her after all.
Thinking that she couldn't feel any worse, Kurumi noticed that Conan was watching her, or, she thought that he was. She couldn't be sure if he was looking at her or if he just needed to give his eyes a short rest from whatever he was reading.
Truth was, Kurumi had something for him as well. It wasn't anything large, just something that she had asked her brother, Takashi, to send to her. One of his self moussing brushes that styled your hair while you brushed it. She wasn't sure if he would even accept it after she told him what she had to say, but she didn't want him living a lie.
Swallowing her nerves, Kurumi took a bold step towards him. "
H-Hello Conan," she chirped with both hands behind her back, hiding the goldenrod colored brush.