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THE Govoni 
Dylan eyed her carefully. What in the name of Merlin was...going on with the Ravenclaw? She looked...like she was ready to jump out of her skin. And why did she sound like she was about to hyperventilate? Trying to squash every part of him that wanted to fuss over her and demand she tell him what was wrong, the Slytherin took a calming breath and tried again.
"I'm not looking for Indy. I want to talk to you. Alone." It wasn't that terrible of a request. There were just a few things he'd wanted to say to her...and talk about. Not to mention the girl looked absolutely awful. Naturally, he still thought she was beautiful...but really...Had she even been sleeping?
Allowing his voice to drop a few octaves, Dylan frowned. "Please."
He was not looking for Indy. Okay. He wanted to talk to her. That was fine. But, alone?! Why did he want to talk to her alone? It wasn't like she owed her something.
What on earth did Dylan Montmorency want with her?
"Can't you just.....say what you're about to say....here?" Beezus inquired with an unstable tone, her hands tightly clasping each other under the table. She was definitely not too confident to talk anyone as of the moment except for Jonathan. Yeah, she felt like she could only vent it all out on him. So...where was he?!
"And uhh, you didn't happen to come....across Jonathan....did you?"