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"So, you ready to begin?" Cass asked as Fred settled into the seat in front of her.

He shifted in the seat awkwardly and put his hands along with his book on the table. Cass mimicked his actions and put her annotated book in front of her.

She would have much rather gotten high with Jasper than do this now.

He nodded briefly, "I suppose so." He answered quickly, not looking her in the eyes.

"Okay then, I suppose you know the unforgivable curses, correct?"

"Yes, obviously." He stated while looking down at his books.

"Creatures, like Unicorns, Werwolves, Spiders? You know stuff about them?"

"Uh well the basics probably." He shrugged, not sure why she asked such vague questions.

She didn't know either, frankly, she had no idea what she was doing.

"And how about Defensive Spells, you good at casting?" She searched for eye contact, which he only gave in to look at her confused.

He drove his hand through his hair and shook his head, "Like which ones?"

"Experliamus, Expecto Patronum, Incendio, Protego, spells to defend yourself or use to your advantage in combat." She suggested.

"Well I can't produce a Corporal Patronus." He leaned back in his seat and eyed the girl up and down, "Can you?"

"Then we have something to start on." She uttered, ignoring his question and looking down at her notes.

"Oh come on, does the daughter of the great Sirius Black not know how to conjure a corporal patronus?" He teased, a small smirk tugging on the corners of his lips. He purposely left out the words 'mass murderer' since he really didn't need to anger her.

She looked up at him and grit her jaw, "Yes I do. And for your information, I am not Sirius Black's daughter." She cleared up.

"What?" He asked confused. He had assumed it because of her last name, not that he judged, but now this was confusing.

When he saw her in the great hall, hanging out with her friends, he thought that she was an open book, that she would be one of those girls who had their Life presented to others on a silver plate. All for attention. But the longer he thought about it, he knew nothing about the girl and that annoyed him. He didn't even know her real first Name. Everyone called her Cass or Cassie, nobody ever said her full name.

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