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LXV. THE WAR'S PROLOGUE
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"When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken"
"GINNY, I DON'T SUPPOSED YOU can answer my question?" Spending her days in the library with Ginny, helping her out with studying for her O.W.L.s was a natural thing to do, considering Ginny had helped her out so much before. But usually, the library was nothing but peaceful — so little people actually like the library. But for some reason, recently, Marjorie couldn't help but notice that there had been a lot of patrons.
However, maybe she was going crazy, but most of these 'patrons' had spent their entirety of their time merely staring at her.
Ginny groaned, breaking Marjorie's thoughts, as she ruffled her fiery red hair in frustration. "If you're about to ask another impossible question, I'm going to hex you," Ginny complained, her tone half-serious, half-exasperated. "You've been throwing the weirdest and hardest questions at me all week. I'm not even sure if some of them would ever show up on my exams."
"Don't worry. I'm not planning on quizzing you again... at least, not right now." Her voice carried a teasing note. "Though I do have some work for you later."
Ginny groaned even louder this time, flopping back into her chair dramatically. "You're the worst," she muttered.
Before Marjorie could respond, a new voice cut in. "Aw, is little Weasley having a hard time?"
The voice belonged to Daphne Greengrass, who glided into the seat next to Marjorie, her expression one of mocking amusement. Her perfectly groomed blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders as she eyed Ginny with a playful smirk. "How's O.W.L. life treating you? Hopefully miserable?"
Ginny shot her an annoyed glare. "Oh, sod off, Greengrass. What's she doing here?"
"She's here because she was invited, Weasley," Theodore Nott approached the table, and Ginny's jaw dropped as she gazed at Marjorie incredulously.
"Him too?"
"That, and the fact that I wanted to make sure that you're not pulling any mean stuff on Margie here. Don't think I don't know how you treated her before this, Weasley," said Daphne, narrowing her at Ginny, who turned to Marjorie.
"Seriously?"
"I thought it'd be nice to have some company while we study," Marjorie interjected calmly, giving Ginny a reassuring smile despite the surprise visitors. "Now, back to my question —"
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𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. harry j. potter
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