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Nathaniel nodded, "We are quite the group, dark and evil, you may say." He looked to her badge and laughed, "Kensi, the department of magical law enforcement is a wonderful place to work. Though I must say, the Dark Arts are not appreciated here. But when you are confronted by a Death Eater without backup who isn't afraid to use the darkest of spells, do you think the spells they teach in hogwarts will help you? You cannot block these spells, as you said, you must fight fire with fire."
"It is always sad to leave family behind, but do not be too sad, for they yet live. Do you have many friends here?"
Kensi nodded, pretty much in agreement. Did Death Eaters still exist? she supposed they did...probably. Or some other dark group. Dark people would always be around, right? "
Yes...you're right..." and then, she realized with a jolt...SHE DIDN'T KNOW HIS NAME. She had been speaking to him for a good while, and he was NAMELESS. How shameful!
"My, my, we forgot to introduce ourselves...how rude..." she said with a smirk. She held out a hand, her long fingernails painted a blood red, and said,
"Kensington Whitworth, at your service!" But not really, 'cuz I don't work for you... "
Please, call me Kensi. Kensingtoon is too...lofty for me." Darn parents giving her a really long, snobby name.
His name question made her roll her eyes.
"No! I have hardly made one single friend...one guy at the new tattoo parlor, Chase, but that's about it! " she cried, her tone sounding more annoyed than anything.