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❝ you are such a big baby❞
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WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 16th 1977"Y'know it's exactly a month 'til we go home for Christmas" Pandora chirps, looking over at Mallory and I from her place against a tree as she takes a draw from the joint in her hand.
"Only a month?" I hum, crossing my legs on the bench I'm sitting on.
"You feeling ready to face your parents?" Mallory asks me in concern from her seat on the wooden table next to me.
"I'm gonna have to be" I shrug, holding my hand out to Pandora who hands me the joint.
I take a long draw, deeply inhaling the herb and exhaling a large cloud of smoke. Mallory takes the joint from my fingers and I turn to look back at Pandora.
"You looking forward to Christmas, Dora?" I question the younger blonde.
"I'm feeling sort of nervous" She admits.
"How so?" Mallory asks.
"Rabastan found out about me and Xenophilius. He's told Rodolphus and they're both upset with me" The Lestrange girl explains "I'm scared that they'll tell our parents"
"Why are they upset? Lovegood is a pureblooded Ravenclaw. It's not as if you're dating a muggle born" I scoff.
"Angel's right. They've got nothing to be upset about, Dora" Mallory agrees.
"Mum and dad won't care if he's a pure blood or a unicorn. They want me to marry into another family from the sacred twenty eight and the Lovegoods don't make that cut" Pandora counters.
"Because they're crazy" Mallory adds.
"They're not crazy" Pandora snaps.
"They're just a tad unethical" I shrug.
"Exactly" Pandora smiles at me.
"I'll have a word with Rab, okay? He won't say anything" I assure the worried girl.
"What about Rodolphus?" Mallory points out.
"We pray that his love for me outweighs his beliefs" Pandora declares.
"It does. Your brothers love you more than anything" I smile at her reassuringly.
"Lucius loves you too, y'know? He just pretends to be a complete wanker" Pandora grins in amusement and I laugh lightly.
"Ugh, I hate being an only child" Mallory complains.
"Trust me, you don't" Pandora and I retort in unison, the three of us laughing.
"Angel!" I hear the voice of Lily Evans screaming "Angel, you gotta help me!"
"What's wrong?" I ask in concern, pulling myself up onto my feet.
"It's Remus. He's fighting with Amycus, and he's going to get himself killed or expelled!" Lily wails in worry.
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