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Aurora shook her head, "No, it doesn't take much for my mother to be angry... but this time she's really angry. I..." Deep breath. "ItalkedaboutherworktoKennedy." she said quickly. "And he owled her and now she knows I told him about... this thing. And if he tells anyone else then... shecouldgetinalotoftrouble." Aurora bit her lip worriedly, she was in so much trouble and she had no idea what could happen...
"No problem." said Aurora, wiping the tears of laughter from her face as she calmed down. And then... "Yeah... um..." She needed to explain it to Mordred at least... he was her best friend after all. "Well basically... it was about two weeks after... yeah." Sigh. "Do y- do you think I should have waited?"
Never met him? "No I didn't think you would've... he's new. A fifth year Ravenclaw... and... yeah. He's the guy that sent me a valentine last year and then me and Kennedy argued about it." Mhmm. "We're good, thanks." Yep. No jealousy there. Just being happy.
Mordred was seriously lost in the conversation, let alone Aurora talking too fast.
“Wait, what thing?” he said as he got his wand off his sleeve again. Just to make sure it’s there. He missed it already.
“What was in the letter?” he eyed Aurora as he drew a question mark with his wand on the grass. He sort of felt bad that he doesn’t know much about her parents. He felt...lost and useless.
He hung his head and tapped it with his wand, thinking of a response.
“Should she have waited?” he thought. There really is no point of waiting if she didn’t feel anything for Kennedy, right? But did she?
“Answer me honestly Aurora...” he said as he lifted his head and looked at her again.
“No, just answer me with a YES or NO.” Wait, what does he know about these things anyway? He really wasn’t going to ask her anything that isn’t logical.
“Do you still like Kennedy?” There. Pretty much she’d get her answer based on his question.
“New?” Mordred repeated.
“From Durmstrang?” he asked, hoping she’d say yes. But if he’s from Beauxbatons....shudder. Boys and blue silks don’t go together.