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Destiny 
Welp, Flora didn't think they were going to be playing Wizard Skittles either.
Because now she was more concerned with his different colored eyes. Could he REALLY see through walls because of that? He wasn't lying, was he?
No. NO, of COURSE he wasn't lying. Why would he LIE? They were both Gryffindors, and if there was one thing she learned about being in that house, it was that Gryffindors would never EVER lie to another Gryffindor. No. That was something the Slytherins did.
She placed her galleon down onto the table and leaned verrrrrry very close to the older boy. She wasn't just asking personal questions anymore. She was invading personal space! "Which eye can see through the walls? Both of them? Were you always able to do that? Do you look in the girl's dormitories?"
And the most important question needed to be asked.. "Can I touch it?" His eye. She wanted to touch his eye. Her pointer finger was all ready!
Anymore thoughts of galleons or sweets he might of been having immediately evaporated from his thoughts the moment Flora was in his face. Apparently this one had no boundaries whatsoever and Drew found himself leaning as far back in his chair as he could go.
Which was not far enough.
"No! You cannot touch my eye!" What was wrong with this girl? He was not going to answer any of her questions either, although if he could see through walls he would for sure be looking in the girls dormitories. He was so regretting telling her the little white lie about his eyes. In the hopes of distracting her, Drew unwrapped the sweet and held it out to her.
"Here have this." And leave his eyes alone!