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Aurora smiled, "You don't have to get me anything..." she said, just to be polite. 'Course she loved presents but she couldn't demand them... that would be rude...
She pushed a few strands of stray red hair away from her face and smiled, "I think you'd look good in yellow. Like a lovely little sunflower of happiness." she teased. Of course she knew that Mordred was more likely to wear black or green or something but it was fun to take the mickey.
"Hmmm, I guess. A prom would be good... though I'll probably have no-one to go with." she laughed, "I'm just too much trouble." Unless she magically found someone over the holidays but that was highly unlikely. "If we do have a ball thing then Dress Robes will be on our school lists, so it's not like it will be a surprise." which sucked, she liked surprises.
"Want a Jelly Baby?" she produced a white paper bag from the pocket of her robes and popped a green jelly baby into her mouth. It screamed when she bit into it and red, strawberry flavoured sauce poured out onto her tongue. "They're good. German made." she said, offering him the bag.
“You sure?” Mordred smirked at her. Girls love gifts. He was very sure of that.
“I’ll get you something from Greece, or Egypt.” He made a mental note that it has to be useful. Mordred assumed that Aurora’s really not the girly type. Stuffed toys – she might just rip off its head.
“Well, if you look closely I’m really not the sunshiny type of person.” He said with a dark tone.
“Mum would faint if I don a yellow shirt. Worse, my father might disown me.” He added waiting for Aurora’s reaction.
“I’m kidding. He won’t do that.” He said smiling. The boy cannot wait to see them. He has so much to tell, especially his time alone in the room of requirements.
“Yuck. Dress robes.” He said with a disgusted face.
“I hate to wear one. It’s too stiff. I feel like I’m being strangled with a tie. What will you do if I wear muggle clothes to the occasion?” he said with a mischievous smile. He’d consider that idea.
“You’ll find someone to go with you. But if ever you don’t...you know who to ask.” He said as he panicked a little.
“Of course! I have to have a date. Merlin's socks!” “I think no one would go out with me. I’m too boring.” He said as he looked at his friend. He's not the friendly type either.
“I guess.” he murmured. He then looked at the white paper bag, to the jelly baby...and it screamed.
“Awesome.” Mordred took a piece and chewed it.
“Thanks!”