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"That's not so nice yoi know she is my friend," said Travis, "come on let's go play some Quidditch."
Ginny nearly shot daggers at him, but decided against it. She walked briskly, hoping she could evade conversation with Travis, her thoughts were so messed up. They just kept yelling
TALK TO HIM! NO! DON'T You like HARRY, don't play with him! Then the other side would whisper back,
But you also like Travis.
It was giving her a serious headache.