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Originally Posted by Symphora She overslept? He chuckled. "I see, it happens to everyone." Even he did that too sometimes, especially when he had Quidditch training on his own the night before or late night mirror calls with someone. Ehem. Let's not get into that private affair, shall we? "What kept you late at night?"he asked casually. Silas was not one to be nosy but he was indeed curious. She missed breakfast, his favourite part of the day. Food. He assumed Paige was probably up late studying, or gossiping with her dormmates. Silas made a feigned apologetic face at her, "Today they made both and they were so delicious....I ate them all." He patted his belly, grinning widely. Blushing slightly, Paige ran a hand through her hair and actually felt the mild frizzled texture that her pillow had cause. Oh Merlin... "I'm hardly an exception to that," she laughed. "Once missed an entire day of lessons because of it." But it had been worth it...so worth it, and the seventh year shyly smiled at the memory. "Reading and conversation," she replied, her hands trying their best to do something with the bout of bed head.
"Both?" she signed in a defeated manner, her stomach betraying her at that precise moment and speaking its protest to her tiredness.
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