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Magical Soul 
Now that they were both eating, Genny saw no point in going out of the kitchens again. So she hauled herself up and sat on the counter, swaying her feet merrily as she finished off her cupcake. The sandwich's turn would come in a second. "Yes. And Gryffindor." That was the bit she took pride in. A lion like her father. "You don't look much older than I am, but I haven't seen you around in classes a lot." So he must be around her age.
Anyway. "Is cupcake your favorite food?"
He thought so. He couldn't remember from the sorting ceremony, but he had not been paying a whole lot of attention, especially to the people who didn't even go to Slytherin. But Gryffindor was cool too.
"I'm a second year," he told her.
"Slytherin."
He thought about her question for a moment.
"No," he said slowly. Cupcakes were really good, but he wouldn't say it was his
favorite. Which raised the question of what his favorite was. That was a hard question.
"I like a lot of food. What's your favorite?"