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THE Govoni 
"Yes...I could...but I don't want to." Dylan was leveling her with a look so intense that it should have been flammable. Why was she acting like the last thing she wanted in the world was to be near him?
To be perfectly honest, it hurt his feelings a bit.
"I'm sure Jonathan is at the Slytherin table...somewhere." Dylan really didn't care either way. Sure, Jon was cool...but he couldn't be bothered at the moment with the older boy's whereabouts. "Bee, what is going on with you?" Some worry colored his voice.
Holy speeding Golden Snitch! Beezus felt the Slytherin's gaze penetrating through her and it was making her uncomfortable. She tried to met his eyes but it was giving her a dizzying effect so she allowed her eyes to settle on something that wasn't as hazardous, such as the empty utensils on the table.
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Is it that important?" she asked. Because y'know, they were actually a bit far from the rest of the eagles and they probably won't hear anything he might want to say.
Okay. Too much for the Jonathan topic. Not wanting to dig into the matter much further, she just nodded.
Then came the next question which was possibly the last thing she wanted anyone to be asking her. Really, what was going on with her? She didn't even know.
"Nothing.." she replied weakly.
"I'm...I'm fine." Goodness. She didn't want to talk to him about things that made her depressed.
"Uhh..you wanted to talk...." Anything to get away from that topic.
"...somewhere?"