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"You're mad because Oliver asked me on a date and I accepted?" Not a student of Ravenclaw, but rather logical all the same. Helena giggled, releasing George's hand and instead went to hug him around the middle, letting her head rest on his chest. "Don't worry, Georgie. You and Fred are the most important people in my life and I'd never toss you away just because of Oliver."
* * *
"Who says all Slytherin have to be like Malfoy?" Harry reasoned, "Slytherins are ambitious, seek power or fame and willing to use their wits to succeed. I don't think any of those are shameful qualities to have." He didn't know much, but Hermione had explained all the houses and the traits they represent. "I don't think you need to worry about Malfoy too much, Aria."
* * *
Helena had convinced George to return for dinner, escorting him by the hand and didn't catch the narrowed glare given by Oliver as the pair walked by. Joining their friends once again, Helena sat beside George and made sure to keep him included in any conversation she had. While eating their dinner, it was Ron who asked about Harry. Hermione just shrugged, "He went off to speak with some girl."
"Girl?" Ron gasped, nearly choking on his chicken leg.
Helena smirked, "He is rather popular~"
* * *
"Who says all Slytherin have to be like Malfoy?" Harry reasoned, "Slytherins are ambitious, seek power or fame and willing to use their wits to succeed. I don't think any of those are shameful qualities to have." He didn't know much, but Hermione had explained all the houses and the traits they represent. "I don't think you need to worry about Malfoy too much, Aria."
* * *
Helena had convinced George to return for dinner, escorting him by the hand and didn't catch the narrowed glare given by Oliver as the pair walked by. Joining their friends once again, Helena sat beside George and made sure to keep him included in any conversation she had. While eating their dinner, it was Ron who asked about Harry. Hermione just shrugged, "He went off to speak with some girl."
"Girl?" Ron gasped, nearly choking on his chicken leg.
Helena smirked, "He is rather popular~"