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Quickly after breakfast ended, Devore found Olivia and they sprinted all the way to the dungeons. Morgan was still in their room, having finished her Charms essay. "Angelina's excited to see you, M," Devore teased her, holding still while Olivia painted a red broomstick on her left cheek.
Morgan slipped her sweater over her head and paused, her eyes going wide. "Really?"
"Told me herself. You know how express her smile is."
"It is very expressive, and beautiful." She answered and started smiling.
"George's been going and on about how excited he is," said Olivia as she finished painted the red broom. "It's adorable, honestly. He gets this glimmer in his eyes."
Devore awed. "You two are the sweetest pair I've ever seen." She stood and allowed Olivia to take her seat. She grabbed the gold and red paint and began painting her face.
"I think it's so funny how you and the twins are like, so perfect," said Morgan, starting on her hair. "Like, Devore, you and Fred are the loud, outspoken, troublemakers and Olivia, you and George are the sweet, soft spoken, always there to make things right couple."
Devore gasped. "Oh, my gosh, she's right." She looked at Olivia and squealed. "How amazing is that?"
When they were finished dressing and ready to go, the three girls, plus Bennet, who insisted that Devore paint his face red and gold to support the Gryffindors, walked with everybody to the stadium. The seats were filling up quickly and Devore felt eyes on her, seeing people talk about her and Morgan's choice of attire.
Bennet found Nigel and his friends and quickly ran up the stairs to go sit with them.
"Forget about being a blood traitor, Taylor. You're a whole house traitor," sneered Millicent Bullstrode.
"And you're a whole house, Bullstrode. Fight your own battles before coming at me."
She gasped so loud that it startled the girl beside her. Morgan eyed the WEASLEY IS OUR KING badges on all of the Slytherin's clothes. "Poor Ron. Do you think he's seen all of them?"
"If he hadn't, I'm sure they'll let him know that it." Said Olivia with an eye roll.
The girls successfully found seats in the front row with Hermione. "You guys look adorable." She said smiling, observing their matching clothes.
"You could have one too if you would hurry up and make a move on our dear Ron." Devore teased her.
Hermione's eyes went wide. "Devore, don't say that!"
"I speak the truth, Mione. You know this."
Atlas and Legend joined them, hand in hand. "Aw, look how cute you all look." He said to the girls.
