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Jezz looked at the pool table with hesitation. She wasn't great at pool but she wasn't awful either. She nodded, "I can play pool but I'm not all that great at it."
She extended her hand as she remembered that she hadn't introduced herself. "I'm Jezzabelle, but most people just call me Jezz. Sixth year. Gryffindor." Why was she stating her year and house, oh yeah because it helped her accept the fact that she really was home.
"Would you like to play a game of pool...?" Err...she didn't know his name. Well darn. What if he was good at pool? She wouldn't know because she didn't know his name and people talk about good players right?
"Oh aren't you?" West asked casually, not confessing that he was kinda a natural, as he was with most anything that required coordination and aim. It was just one of those things.....
Sixth year Gryffindor? What?
West squinted at her. Jezzabelle.
"No you're not." He said almost immediately.
"I'd know you if you were." Truth.
"I'm Going into my fifth year... in Slytherin. My girlfriend is going into her sixth and she's a Gryffindor. I'd definitely know you if you were as well." For reasons. So... what gives?
... but yeah, he'd play pool, once this question was dealt with. Mhhmmm.