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Tay let Maxwell hug her. She shook her head, "No. Damon already helped me as much as possible. He slipped me out of Hogwarts so i can be home to find out and help. Damon just let me cry and he distracted me by dancing, and his poems. I dont think i could cry a single tear now."
Maxwell gently released her, trying not to show how he really felt. "Oh, of course. I'm glad someone was there to help you." He said with a fake smile that he tried his hardest to make convincing.
'She likes you, so what does it matter? this isn't about you or him anyway, it's about her.' He thought to himself feeling selfish. But the truth was he was hurt that she didn't come to him and say a word or even mentioned it. It was kind of a big deal. "He seems like a good friend to you." His eyes changing to a deep forest green with small hints of brown.