"Hahahahahaha... Hah. It's been a while since I had that much fun!" The glee present on George's face was a sight to behold, he was practically beaming. I'd respond with a smile of my own if not for these underdeveloped facial muscles.
Lee was also joining the choir of roaring laughter, Fred by comparison was rather reserved simply chuckling into his robe as we continued down the hall to reach the booth we had ditched earlier.
"Very good gentlemen, this calls for a break." Fred opened the door of the booth for the rest of us to enter. Although, I don't think he's realized...
"Indeed brother lets, we can enjoy the spoils of war!" George began grabbing packets of sweets from his pocket, apparently he couldn't show his face in front of Malfoy but had the gall to help himself to the snacks.
"Umm... Guys."
"What's up Taka?" George with a mouthful of who knows what, managed to blurt out between stuffing his face.
"There's people in this booth." They really don't have a care in the world, do they?
"Oh, what do you know? Hey Katie, Wood! What brings you guys here?"
"Don't give us that, what did you do?" The girl in the booth asked with an aggressive tone.
"I have absolutely no clue what you're talking about?" Fred feigns ignorance, I never really expected any less.
"Anytime you aren't sat still, I just assume you've been up to something troublesome."
"Ye' of little faith."
"So, are you saying nothing happened?"
"That is what you could say." Fred told an absolute bald-faced lie.
"I hope you aren't getting our juniors involved in trouble for your own amusement." The boy (nicknamed?) Wood contributed to the argument.
"Me? Pshh, I'd never do that. Lee though, Lee definitely would." Going with these guys was a mistake if he throws us under the bus this quickly.
"Hey, what the hell man?" Lee was rightfully taken aback.
"Different Lee."
"You know another Lee in our year?"
"Yeah... Yeah, of course." Whilst telling this deviation from the truth he subtly shook his head in the direction of Katie. And seemed to have mouthed 'all him'.
"I find that hard to-"
"I swear I'll curse whoever did this! Search the carts find whoever's responsible, right now!" A rather high-pitched voice rang out through the cart. I guess there will be some trouble coming from this.
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White Scars
Fantasy"Is someone there?" Despite the stillness and emptiness of my cell remaining desolate as always, a presence was unmistakably occupying the room. Yet, not a shred of any visual confirmation graced my eyes. No instead, a feeling and the faint tinge of...
