 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Veela Age 15
Dominique sat alone at a corner of the lake. Charlie stood behind her, unsure of how to deal with the fact that 10 minutes ago, she’d been screaming at her sister. Finally, he dropped down next to her on the grass
“I’m sure she didn’t mean it Dom”
“How about uhm...go away?” Dominique snapped, turning away
“Your sister just says things, she always does”
“Yeah but if I-“
“But you don’t”
“Yeah but-“
Fred sighed and stood up “fine, mope about how you’re not a perfect Veela then, but I don’t want you to be that way. Okay?”
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