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"The first test starts today and..." he smirked at me "and you won't know it."

The boys looked nervous except a few of noble bloods who thought they had a chance. None of them well except...no I must not think of those things. I would not fall in Love. "Ill interview you guys later to see what you like." The boy's looked around all happy and I glared at my father. He was ruining my life.

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I stared down at my notes and cleared my throat. Sitting across from me was a man of noble blood. He had red hair and green eyes. He was around 5'7 which seems very short and clean shaven.

"Any hobbies?"

"I love photography, anything that can be shot should be." Then he proceeded to pull out a tiny camera and took a photo of me. I gasped. Was he serious?

"Um that's a good hobby may you send the next one in."

Of course the next one had to be Jeremy.

"Princess. What a pleasure."

I rolled my eyes.

"Sit Jeremy."

"You remembered. That's quite nice now please start the questions."

"Um favorite hobbies."

"I don't have any."

I leaned forward. "Why?"

"Because I do everything."

"Are you trying to impress me?"

He shrugged. "Not really. I love everything you name something I like it a lot."

I started naming things off the tip of my tongue. "Archery,cooking,crochet-"

He held up his hand. "Crochet. I'm sorry but who crochets in this day and age?"

My mouth opened. "Ugh I had to learn."

"Well sorry." He laughed a pleasant sound.

"Maybe you shall teach me."

"Maybe I won't seeing as you don't like it."

His face was set in mocked shock. "So now your putting words in my mouth?"

My eyes widened. "Shutup Jeremy! Do you read?" He nodded. "Do you read the Harry potter series?"

"Yes!" His hand grabbed mine. "My favorite character is Luna she's so wonderful."

"Mine is Draco he's so handsome." The bell rang and Jeremy stood. "You have to go?"

"Yeah." He squeezed my hand and turned to leave. I think I was falling. No I wasn't not with him. But he's so beautiful. Curly brown hair on top of his head. These hazel eyes that could pierce a girls heart. Pierce as in hurt he's bad news. A few more guys came in but I didn't pay attention to the good only the bad.

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