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THE Govoni Dylan was having a hard time imagining someone cursing the Healer...She's wasn't exactly a Mrs. Sunshine and Daisies. He knew she could be dangerous. Those who could save lives...obviously knew how to take them just as easily. Buuuut...one had to wonder where West had learned his tricks from. If it had been his father...Well, Healer Tiltstorm would do well not to mess that broom up.
Leave it to his Chaser to throw "I have witnesses" in that sentence somewhere.
He was mid-page flip when Odessa had started his book-reciting...Staring at him a bit dumbly, all the Captain could do was listen. What had the Second Year done? Swallowed the book? Merlin, Dylan didn't want to be reminded of Cookie Girl...but he was. At least he wasn't annoyed when the younger boy did it. "West, I think you should be my assistant." Yes, really.
At the mention of Aspen, Dylan just shrugged. Ravenclaw female. Yep, meaning that deep down, Dylan would think she was intriguing if they met. Because Claw girls made him stupid...and enamored. Obviously. Hearing the defeated tone in his player's voice had him setting his book to the side, though...and leaning forward. "Your sister is a Sixth Year, yea?"
"Assistant for what?" West asked, a bit suspicious. What was in it for him? And what was it? What did Dylan need assisting with? Was it a fancy way of trying to get him to do things that Dylan didn't want to do?
"Yeah sixth." West nodded once, decisively.