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Davvy_Wavvy 
Cassie repeatedly tried sticking the bottom of the shoes back unto the rest of it but was having very little luck, the worst part was that none of her little pouting or mumbling could bring her shoes back, so she would soon have to quit and prepare for the burial of her shoe well both of them, since one foot was worthless without the other one
She looked up when she heard the voice of someone and kind of blinked the cloudiness from her eyes away. The world didn't need to know that she was crying over a shoe now, did they? Especially the hufflepuff prefect who she still hadn't met officially until this very unofficial meeting of course.
"It's worse," she said pouting again."My heel just broke off, and I loved this pair of shoes."
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Arya stared at the girl and her response, blinking a few times to deny her confusion satisfaction of setting into her features. Her heel breaking was worse than spraining her ankle?
"You've never sprained your ankle then." Or had anything worse than a sprain. She was of course just assuming this.
Who put shoes over their physical heath?
Continuing her decent to the ground, she sat crossed legged in front of the girl, resting her elbows on her knees and cupping her cheeks. It had occurred to Arya that this girl was a Hufflepuff, but it didn't occur to her to officially introduce herself. It never did.
"I bet you could fix that with a spell. It's only a small break. Or you could just walk around barefoot." Obviously, the last option was the one she would chose.