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After being her friend for many, many years, Sammy had grown used to Emm's dramatics. But this? A head-splitting eyeroll? Was that necessary?! He was going to say no. And that was why, as silent as he was, he couldn't stop his eyebrows from popping up at her reaction.
And he wasn't even going to go into that question right now. There was no point.
But the Gryffindor was already moving on and, it seemed, for the worse. There was a part of him that felt a weight in his heart at her words, especially after the part about not talking for ages. But there was a larger part of him that could feel his insides bubbling up. How did those work together? He didn't know. All he knew was that Emm had given him all the answers he was looking for, whether she knew it or not.
And she wasn't sorry? At all?!
Sweet Merlin, this was so much worse.
Sammy paused to let out a deep sigh before jumping into his own speech. Sorry, Emmerson, but he wasn't saving his breath. "Yes, Ash. Just like I say Emm and not Emmerson, and Kizzy and not Kinsay." Understood? "Besides, why does it bother you that I'm friends with her? I don't remember you having a problem with my other friends-who-are-girls, so why is this a problem?!" And all of a sudden too, if he might add.
There was a lot more he could go into, but it seemed like they had bigger fish to fry so he was moving on. "And you're not sorry? Even after calling her a you-know-what?! What is wrong with you?!" It was at this moment that his expression turned to one of disappointment. He didn't know what had happened to her, but this was not Emm.
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