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The girl was getting exactly where he was going with this. Snippers would be crucial for this activity to get done and she was even going to let him help her! HOW OFTEN DID THAT HAPPEN??? Answer: not very. Naturally this made it a huge thing for the kid who's grin only got wider when she asked about his quill.
"Oh, don't mind that. I just like getting stories." Getting stories, making stories; they were all the same to him and he could of course do them on his own skill but he liked the spin the quill was able to make on even the most mundane events. It kept life interesting...for him at least.
"I'm Blaise, by the way." Because he now realized he'd never actually introduced himself to her. The little boy was all set to get into some interesting ideas he could try once he got himself a pair of snippers when the Head Boy happened.
Of course. Of course this bloody competition would need stupid magic to get done. He should have known. He should have stayed in bed. It wasn't like the boy needed the food provided here this morning, he'd already been fed earlier today and there would be lunch in a few hours. Blaise's expression fell drastically, now containing a hint of annoyance as well and there was no coming back, even after his new friend (they were friends now, yes?) offered to help him.
"No." His voice held a little too much conviction even as he spoke. "No, it's stupid. I don't want to learn. I don't have my stupid wand and don't want to try stupid magic." So that was it? All excited about a race and now nothing? He was ready to go back to his Common Room thanks.
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