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Why did it always look like, whenever he was talking to her, like she had somewhere BETTER to be? Pfft, he was wonderful and beautiful and handsome and awesome. There was no where else better for her to be then right here with him and after all, he was fond of this one for Quidditch reasons. Ew, nope. Still sounded weird. Quidditch.
Anyway, back to more important things like the bathroom and how much he needed it right about NOW. Was he sweating? No, he didn't sweat, he glistened. Mhmm. "Awesome." Oh, was he okay. Well now that she mentioned it, "Where is the loo?" Who cared about subtleness at a time like this... SERIOUSLY.
Derry was being
attentive today. Look at her, making eye contact and all that nonsense, being all... whatever normal people were when they were talking to other people. Though to be honest she wasn't normal so she had absolutely no idea - maybe rocking on her heels and stuff wasn't normal. Psh, it didn't matter, she was
trying to be polite.
He honestly didn't look all confident like usual. Maybe a little bit... Awesome? Hmm. He was awesome now, was he? Well... he
was on the Slytherin Quidditch team which was obviously an automatic awesome ticket.
"Good." she said with a smile, deciding not to bother with the awesome rant.
"And... I think the boys loos are down there." She pointed.
"But... I've never been in them so you know... could be wrong."
Oh, and for the record, she always
did have somewhere better to be. Because escaping to the fictional world was her favourite thing to do.