-Empyrean- (George Weasley)
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Never in her life did Dahlia Potter thought that she was ever going to go to a place like Hogwarts, or ever meet someone who would completely turn her world upside down.
As the years go on Dahlia has been changing herself into random animals whenever she feels a strong emotion, but she just puts it behind her thinking it was normal and it happens to everyone.
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"What do you want George?" I asked in a bored tone
"You. Me. Tomorrow. Hogsmeade!" He explained as he sat down next to her on the comfy sofa near the warm glistening fire.
"Not a chance, anyways I don't even have a permission slip signed." I responded in the same tone.
I don't get why he keeps on asking me it's not like i can go anyways, even if I did have a signed I wouldn't want to go anywhere with him, he's so irritating. All he does is flirt with me all the time, it's getting quite annoying now.
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