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Eriin
Dora wasn't one to gossip... or share too much with people. If she was a sharer then everyone would know Phillip had REJECTED her. See, she had no reason to embarrass the boy. SHE DID NOT.
Lifting her head just an inch or so she whispered back, "If you sit on me I will bite you. Hard." Narrowing her eyes in his general direction she rolled once more, onto her back, so she could see him properly. "I won't tell anyone, Bentley. I promise." She gave him a solemn, serious look. "What are you trying to figure out? I promise you won't find it in these books." SHE COULD HELP HIM FOR A PRICE!
Bentley was used to bites. He had a younger brother and a baby sister who both went through that whole biting phase. That wasn't to say that he enjoyed getting bitten though. Far from.
"Swear it on...swear it on your soul..may a dementor suck your soul if you tell anyone what I've been reading." Yes he was serious about it. Whether Dora would ever encounter a dementor was another issue all together.
"What I'm trying to figure out is if you girls are all so...so weird."