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Stoooooop! He had to stop! But his whole body was on fire and--
Clutching his left hand with the right, he pressed them on his stomach and cursed his luck. This encounter was going horribly, wasn't it. He had just made another bully from Slytherin. Now she would probably torture him with f-cards until she graduated or something. Would she tell Sonea? Did they know each other? How to keep her mouth shut?
"I am fine I just don't like f-cards but really other than that I am a good boy I'm not a weirdo I swear--"
Gaaaaasp.
Pathetic.
"Please don't hurt me."
O______O
The fourth-year stood, confusion written all over her face. She was missing something here with this boy. Why was he very frightened? Terrified, even! She blinked and opened her mouth to say something. But couldn't think of anything to say. Everything she said or did frightened him more.
What did he say? Oh he did't like them. "
That's cool, my best friend doesn't like them either," She told the kid with a shrug. Good boy, he said? Not a weirdo. Can she laugh? Or will that make him feel bad.
Not being able to hold it back, Cassia grins down at the kid, "
Worry not, kid," She starts. "
I don't really do anything to people who don't share my opinions on candy," Did he think she would? This boy must have had a tough life in the castle.
Leaning on the wall next to her and folding her arms, the blond gives the boy a long look before asking, "
If you don't mind me asking, are you always afraid of older students?" Don't mine the bluntness. She's always like this.