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Lana's eyes widened and she nodded. Exactly. "Yeah!" She agreed. "Because you should just make friends by yourself. If you need a potion to make friends you obviously shouldn't be having friends because you're probably bad at it," she said matter-of-factly. She patted the statue again before speaking to it. "I sure hope you did something else to earn yourself a statue here." Just saying.
She smiled. "I'm glad too." She was. Who knew how long she could have gone without running into someone if she had chosen another corridor. "Is this a good place to relax?" She questioned, curious. It seemed like it, maybe. The corridor was quiet and deserted, save for the two of them.
"Second," she answered, turning back to Simon. "I'm almost thirteen though. So I'm not little like I was at the beginning of my second year. How old are you?"
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Agreed." Simon nodded, sharing another grin with Lana. He couldn't help but grin at her. Not because he agreed with her but because her peppiness was just so infectious. He chuckled. "
You'd hope so. Perhaps there are plenty of mysteries about this guy to be discovered," he said with another thoughtful nod.
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I think so. It's rather quiet and I don't think that too many people have discovered this place yet. Perhaps it'll become a secret hideout," he said. That would be cool. It'd be nice to have a place to get away from all the snow and some people who just confused the poor Slytherin.
So she was a second year? Yes, she wasn't that little after all. She was only a year and a half younger than him. "
Nice, so you're only a year younger than me. I'm in my third year. I'm fourteen," he said with a grin. He'd be fifteen in the summer. "
When's your birthday? If you don't mind me asking?"