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Rupert-Grint-Fan Suddenly, Dylan spotted that one boy from Scribbilus. Oh bloody hell, why was he making his way over to Dylan's boat?! Um. The eleven year old stared at the boy as he sat down in the boat. Why was he sitting with him?
Didn't he hate him?
Oh. Yeah, the kid still hated him...the glare on his face showed it all. Dylan shot him a look back and then stood from the boat and carefully got out. He was NOT riding with HIM. He'd find a different boat. Hmph. Dylan then looked around himself for a boat with different people and spotted two girls sitting together and decided to join them.
Dylan cautiously stepped into the boat and sat across from the girl in it. The first year flashed a friendly smile. "Hi, I hope you don't mind me joining you." he told her, glancing back at Adi who was now sitting by himself. Hmph. Yeah, like he was gonna sit with him.
Then another girl showed up and asked to sit in the boat. He glanced over at the other girl and figured she wouldn't mind and turned his attention back to the other girl who had asked to join them. "Go ahead!" he said, patting the spot next to him and smiling up at her.
Thank God someone said it was okay. Gwen tried not to let her relief be evident as she sat down in the spot the boy had patted. What now? Hadley had said make friends, but Gwen wasn't exactly sure how.
"Hi, I'm Gwen," she tried awkwardly. What if these kids knew magic and cursed her?
Gwen was used to familiarity. She knew everything there was to know about the area she lived in. She knew all of the people, which kids were good, and which to stay away from. She knew all of the streets, and she could tell you where most people were at any given point in the day. Nothing about this place was familiar to her, and it was frightening.