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Colley ♥ 
Taryn shrugged that off, "Well, it doesn't seem to be going so well for them... I'm glad I'm not a Gryffindor."
Well, for this and other reasons. Though she WOULD like to share a common room with Auggie.. hehe. Other than that? No thanks. "Looks like you picked the right team."
She glanced at him and noticed his flushed cheeks. Was the match too much? "Are you okay?" She eyed him, but he wasn't looking at her, like something was wrong.
"I-it's my house," he answered weakly, swallowing hard and pretending to be absolutely enthralled by the match. He let his eyes follow the quaffle back and forth until... Merlin, the game was over. That seemed quick.
"F-fine," he lied. He wondered what, if anything, she knew about that class. He was horribly embarrassed by what had happened and feared that her boyfriend had told her everything.
He took notice of Professor Bentley's rather... colorful indication of how she thought Gryffindor had been treated and recognized it as a good diversion.
"Is she always like that?"