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In her crushing embarrassment, an almost regular state of being for Chloe, the blonde heard Bentley's voice. She peaked at him from underneath her hair with a flushed face. Red.
"Nothing," she managed, "Feast has barely started." They were still making their way through all of the first years. A whole hoard of them this year.
"Ummm...Unless you're having some strange sort of reaction to something I'd say something happened. Your face is the colour of a tomato." He raised his right brow at her and brushed her back.
Bentley groaned.
"I know, I'm in half the mind to just leave now..mmnot all that hungry anyways." And the feast was a drag. He didn't wan to sit through the sorting..then the talking. Plus by the looks of it they'd be introducing new professors.