Mason stared at her, just stared. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" she gave an exasperated sigh and raised her arms, "I thought that it was something serious, like one of you tried selling the other to a troll or something! But a BOY? Really?" That was so stupid. Seriously? A fricken' boy!

She wasn't even going to bring up the whole 'Crush on David Truebridge'-thing. That just made her slightly nauseous.

Again, why were girls so damn difficult?! Why would you ruin a friendship over a guy? What ever happened to the old Muggle-Saying, sisters-before-misters?

Unbelievable!

Mason grabbed her bag and equipment before turning towards Azura, "Wanna be my partner? You've already been in worse situations with me (duel)," she smiled at her and linked her unoccupied arm through Azy's. "Come on, it'll be fun! Mild-Poising sounds like my kind of activity! I'll even be the first to make an antidote."

She was great at Potions, so antidote making was going to be a breeze. And she wasn't about to let one of her newest friends not experience the joy of being her victim partner-in-crime.

This was gonna be fun. . .