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Jezz felt a little sorry for him. "You know if you ever need money or anything you could just ask. If not me you could always ask....Heather." She knew the boy had a soft spot for the older woman. She had so much money to give it wasn't funny. She even said it herself, she never knew what to do with it.
Meh. "Sounds boring," she said shaking her head. She loved her house. All up high and away from stress.
"That tree would smush me Cutty. It's the Whomping Willow." She shook her head and just leaned back in her normal and safe tree. "You're not muggleborn are you?" He seemed to no nothing about anything about Hogwarts. "Have you even read Hogwarts, A History?" She remembered reading it until the pages fell out. She also hoped she didn't sound like she was prying.
Cutty was a little upset that Jezzebelle didn't shriek or even back away in disgust a little. Not that it matter once Malfoy entered the conversation. He couldn't even hear her name without experiencing a sort of blind euphoria and determination. It gave him the strength to hold his tongue through Jezzebelle's remarks, which he found irritating. It was like Heather was magic.
Oh, wait. She was.
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Hogwarts a what?" He asked looking genuinely confused. His mother had told him next to nothing, if not nothing itself about her alma mater as for most of his childhood, he didn't even know what house she was in. What's more, Cutty's father dominated the topic about his schooling whenever it came up and had no wish himself to see the boy at Hogwarts.