08-20-2018, 04:22 PM
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Originally Posted by Stefan UGH. Whatever was inside the box...Charlie was sure it's broken and his sister was definitely going to kill him when she gets her hands on him. "Oh, come on!" It was definitely not his day today. The Hufflepuff managed to place the other boxes on the ground before picking up the one he dropped. It was wet and the sound of shattered glass could be heard the moment he turned the box in an upright position. Charlie sighed, and rolled his eyes at his predicament. Why can't Marianela just mail the shop and have it shipped back to her if it was really important?
The younger Hufflepuff looked up at the voice who called out to him and did a double take. Charlie immediately realized who it was, on account of the fact that he too was a Quidditch player back in school, and that he was one of the beaters who tried to keep him from scoring. Funny thing was, Charlie had an impression that Slytherins were too cool for school and they were naturally the not so chummy kind. So, he did keep his distance away from them after the match. But, hey. Maybe they weren't so bad after all. This one asked if he needed any help. "Uh..." Charlie scratched his ear sheepishly. "How do you tell your sister that you broke her package? I mean...if you had the kind of murderous sister that is..." Any Slytherin input would be great. Cameron wasn't chummy, per se, but after he'd looked the boy's way, he felt weird just walking by. So he'd offered to help, as one did if they'd been raised well. He even gave the boy a sympathetic smile when he got a closer look at the box. The crash hadn't sound tooooo good. Hopefully there was nothing all too valuable in there. Although, it could probably be fixed, right? Maybe not by either of them - at least not here - but by an adult, surely.
Welp, it was his sister's? "I do not-" Have a murderous sister. "-but...are you sure you can't fix it? Do you know what's broken?" Maybe someone inside the post office could help them with the magical aspect of the fixing? |
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