 Fluttery Pegasi
Note to self: Blaise Bellaire is rather obsessed with games. For some reason. Maybe even unhealthily so, but she wasn't willing to confirm that. "Yeah, I like games."
Moving on.
Hadley simply shrugged. "I wasn't asking you to apologize for him." Just stating the obvious fact that he was unbalanced. Heck, she wasn't even bothering to ask Davie to apologize. She honestly didn't think he would even if she did. And even if he did, Hads still wouldn't trust him. That kind of reaction just wasn't normal, and since Rachel and Davie seemed to mutually like each other, it was Hadley's job to keep an eye on him for her friend's sake. And she was going to do that.
When he was actually here of course.
"I was thinking I'd try to cast the flying charm and you command the snowboard up, like a broom and see if it works...just, you know, quietly and all." That way she could stay where she was and stay focused on the casting of the charm and not have to get up and check every time if it worked. But then Hadley sized up Blaise curiously. "Why don't you have your wand?" He didn't have his wand a lot. "That's kinda what I meant with that whole no magic thing. You seem to avoid it with a passion. Why?"
And, oh. He went there. Fair enough, she guessed. Hads sighed. "It's not...Home isn't exactly warm and inviting for me lately." That was enough right? She didn't really need to get into details about how her Dad was a huge jerk, or how she'd single-handedly caused her parents talking about separating did she? "I answered, so now you have to."
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