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Conan shook his head, "I don't belong here Treyen. I don't believe in this place. It is all just a lie." The only part he did enjoy about being here, was seeing Treyen. And Sierra, but he would never admit that. The magic was a lie. And he wasn't going to believe something that wasn't true. Like Santa Clause or the Tooth Fairy.
"I like airplanes too. My dad's one is just for me. Well and my dad and everyone he travels with. And the bodyguards." He couldn't forget the bodyguards. He wished he had a child bodyguard sometimes. They would be less scary.
"I know it's an assignment. But asking Sierra was the bad idea. She's Sierra." Cos that was a reason. And the only reason he had. "I can hunt down another girl that wants to dance with me. Maybe someone smaller." Yeah Ellie was a GIANT.
Conan nodded. He was still sorry that he danced with Ellie, when Treyen obviously wanted to. "Why don't you ask her to dance with you?"
THAT. That actually hurt. A LOT.
"Let's not...talk about it, yes?" he regretted ever bringing up this topic. Nothing that he could say would make Conan believe how real this place was, yet it was still hurtful, this was all Treyen has known his whole life,
"Could you not repeat the 'lie' part again?" because this wasn't a lie. And he could understand where Conan was coming from, he's clearly seen how some Muggles can do what Wizards do, but the Muggles part WAS all lies, the Wizards...NOT.
Apparition will get you anywhere in very little time, so did the Floo Network, but brooms were as close as airplanes.
"That's cool," he nodded, having their own airplane was cool,
"I've never been on a private one, though," no, he'd flown with all kinds of Muggles and his dad and sister, but he wasn't getting into any details about it, mainly because there were no details to give.
Okay. Fine, Conan. No problem.
"That's alright, if you don't want to do it, then don't. I'm not forcing you." But Conan totally should do it. And he mentioned the 'smaller' part, that was funny, because Treyen was always shorter than Ellie, even now he was like an inch or two shorter than her.
"Probably a good idea," he said, and chuckled,
"But that doesn't matter."
Oh, no, he didn't!
He didn't say that, did he?
Treyen looked away for a moment,
"I did," he said, looking back at the Huffie in front of him. If Treyen decided to tell Conan what Ellie had said, well, the boy wouldn't stop blaming himself, that's why the Prefect decided to go with another kind of answer,
"But that's irrelevant." As if...not to be discussed RIGHT NOW.