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Lislchen 
Oh. Err, maybe she didn't agree with him after all. Uh-oh. "Y-yes..?" Lewis stuttered, biting his lip anxiously as he tried to assess if his original plan of running away might be a good idea now after all. "Err...b-both I guess." Even though he usually wasn't THAT good with knowing what to say and what better to leave unsaid, but this time he just knew that pointing out that he had only been referring to her not being nice would NOT be a good idea.
And there she was, agreeing with him again. She was enigma. And now she was laughing too. And Lewis was pretty sure she was laughing WITH him and not AT him. Heh. Smiling a little awkwardly, he shook his head once more at the thought of the first years running around Hogwarts. "...or actions." Like that one Hufflepuff who had just gone up to the Charms professor to give her a hug! Ridiculous.
Right. Slytherin. He didn't know too many Slytherins - or ANY really, not that he knew of anyway - so Lewis wasn't quite sure what 'all the characteristics of the Slytherin house' were. "Oh." Okay, what else was there to say? It wasn't HIS fault she'd apparently been sorted into the wrong house. Nonetheless, and just because he felt the need to add something, Lewis said, "I'm sorry." Yes, this seemed to be an appropriate response. Or something.
Lewis followed Gwen's gaze down to the Daily Prophet in her hands, subconsciously scooting a little closer and craning his neck so he could read what was on the cover. He was going to have to subscribe to that too some time. Not now though. Obviously. Looking up sharply at her question, Lewis just stared at her for a moment, his eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Why? He asked slowly. Who knew what she would turn the paper into.
Raising her eyebrows, Gwen waited for him to answer something.
Both? ‘Psh’, the third year puffed and tried to keep a straight face, but, of course, failing to do so.
Meh… so she wasn’t the nicest person ever? Who cares?! And, surprisingly, this still wasn’t as bad as William’s insults, which still made her laugh.
Where was that annoying kid anyway? Actions? ‘Right’, Gwendolyn replied shortly and actually smiled. Not grinned. Not smirked- SMILED, which she rarely did.
All right, back to the discussion- Dumb people. Well, the very worst and numero uno was definitely that Ravenclaw girl who told Professor Bentley she wanted Gryffindor to win the house cup. In front of Vindictus, for that matters. But actually- there was another kid that asked Lafay how her love life was going. Bahaha. Priceless. ‘I don’t think I know which one the worst is’, the girl mused.
‘Sorry?!’, she repeated and looked coldly at Lewis.
‘Nono’, she went on talking and started gesturing with her hand.
‘I do NOT regret being a Ravenclaw… Anyway-‘, Gwendolyn said and decided to just drop it.
This isn't going anywhere…
Looking back at the Daily Prophet, Gwen felt sorry she even tried that hard to grab it from that crazy owl.
‘Meh… it’s kind of useless’, the third year said, still twirling it in her hands. As she glimpsed back at Lewis, she had no idea why he seemed so suspicious.
‘Calm down, I’m not going to make Exploding Snap out of it…’, Gwen rolled her eyes.
Although… that’s not such a bad idea, she thought.
But nono. Oh forget it, I’ll just give it to Ariadne.