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Remy seemed really excited about Ollie spending time in the summer with her. She couldn't say she wasn't excited either, she totally was! "Yeah, my dad will." Not a total lie. If she asked her dad there was a chance he'd let her go, but Ollie wasn't going to ask. She'd figure out a way to pay the fair to go to Remy's house herself... even if she had to 'borrow' a few things from her father. She had made a good paycheck walking dogs before, so she could probably just do that again.
Hmmm... Had something actually happen to her dad? Probably not, he didn't do anything with magical people or magic, as far as she knew. She shook her head "I don't think so. He doesn't have anything to do with the ministry anymore so, I think he just changed." She didn't want to face or admit that maybe her father just didn't like her anymore, but maybe it was time she did. "If he was under a spell or was someone else, I don't think I'd be able to tell."
That was honestly so cool. But Ollie thought everything about the magic world was cool! "Yeah, I bet that training has her busy. Being a Healer is really cool! Is that what you wanna do when you grow up?" She felt kinda silly asking about Remy's plans when she grew up, but they were still kids... right?
Remy was confused as to why her dad would be cool about it considering he was a total jerk, but she wouldn’t question it. “
Where do you live?” As in, what town? Remy wondered if she would need to ask her mum to pick her up or something. Sudden thought! “
Oooh! We could go camping.” Just throwing ideas out there now. Even camping out in her back yard could be pretty fun. Staying up all night, telling ghost stories…
She wasn’t convinced. “
I wonder if there’s a potion that could reverse stuff like that… like Finite.” Maybe they should brew something and slip it into Ollie’s dads drink. “
There must be a reason why he’s being like this.” A father couldn’t just suddenly dislike their kid, right?
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Nah.” The Gryffindor shrugged and sighed. “
Looks like too much work for me.” Not that she wasn’t academic, because she was, but she knew she had years to figure it out. She’d rather heal sick animals than sick people anyway.
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Do you know what you’ll do when you leave here?”