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FearlessLeader19 
Like Delilah, Jude wasn’t much of a prankster. He left that to Reagan. His sister’s favourite person to prank happened to be their father and well, Jude just didn’t get how or why their father put up with the drama. So what exactly was the Hufflepuff doing here? Nothing in particular; he was just having a look around as this happened to be one of the shops he least visited.
“Woah!’’
The exclamation was involuntary but an object came zooming by and it seemed to him that it almost banged into his head. Jude ducked in time, missing the thing by an inch or so. One needed to be super careful in here. More careful than Delilah. Jude happened to catch sight of her at the exact moment she hit her head. Ouch.
“You okay?’’ he asked as he jogged over to her. [/COLOR]
Delilah rubbed the top of her head. It didn't really hurt that bad. Just a little. Her pride was bruised more than anything. Maybe nobody saw it happen, and she could just go on about her life like nothing embarrassing ever happened.
Oh. Well. Nevermind.
GREAT.
She felt her face redden just a little as she turned toward Jude.
"Yeah. I'm good," she said.
"Thanks, though." She gave the shelf a quick glare, as if it had feelings and could tell she was mad at it. Oh, well If it made her feel better, then so be it!
"Jude, right?" She'd seen him in a few classes but never really talked to him.
She picked up a random box on a shelf, turned it around to look at it, and said,
"Frog spawn soap? Gross." She promptly put it back on the shelf.
"So what are you in here for?" she asked.