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Free money?
SWEET!
....................... £5. Only 5 measly pounds. Grayson glanced at the note in his envelope, hardly taking note of the conversion talk that was happening. Was there gonna be a McDonald's nearby? KFC? Could they stop in one? Because he wouldn't say no to a burger or some fried chicken. Or some chips, even. And what kind of food was the Space Centre even going to HAVE? Cheesy space food?
Lulz. Cheesy.
Wait. Portkey time?
Stuffing the £5 back into his envelope, the fifth year headed over towards Lex to take the portkey because he trusted HER the most. And the last time he took one of these bad boys, he had fallen flat on his bottom and clearly, that kind of embarrassment couldn't be had in front of just anyone. Besides, Lottie was here too. HEEEEEEY.
So, grabbing onto one end of the chocolate bar doggie chew toy -- this hadn't been USED, had it? -- Grayson waited.
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