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Harron Peasley Deciding she didn't want to interrupt or prevent this girls - who she now realised was the Gryffindor female champion - shopping anymore, and that one fluffy pink strawberry-scented quill was enough, Felicity turned away to grab a couple of self inking quills. No sooner had she done that and a sheepish voice had her turning again, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
"Course," she said on her way to grab a basket, hurrying back and holding it out so the girl could drop her shopping into it. "You're Dora, right?"
Dora carefully dumped (was that a thing?) her things into the basket before holding her hand out to take it. "
Thanks so much! I didn't really think that through, " she said with a chuckle. That was the Gryffindor way, no? Heh.
OH. Pretty girl from class knew her name! Nodding, Dora said, "
Yeah. Dora Umbridge. And... don't hate me... but what's yours? I remember your face. I mean... how could I not? You're gorgeous, by the way, but I can't recall the name. " Oh merlin. Had she actually said everything that had popped into her head? She had been doing so much better about that. I mean, apparently not, but whatever.