¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan still got the fork. Weeeeeeeeeeee! He reached to his cake and with huge bites, finished in no more than 15 seconds. Yes, he loved chocolate cake. And it was delicious. Maybe these werewolves weren't as bad as they were told. No, it depended on the werewolf, and this was a nice one.
He listened more willingly now, that it had draw his attention. He had a question, a vital yet a stupid one. Raising his hand hesitantly, he asked "How... do you read... runes?" He didn't know! The pureblood Cartwright didn't know! Unbelieveble. He blushed and quickly sat down. Luckily, he was at the back, and people couldn't keep staring at him for a long time.
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