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Clifford's brown eyes narrowed at the Gryffindor girl Prefect. There was something totally fishy about her that he didn't like. Not one ickle bit. Those other girls must've been chosen because they - like him - were brave and most generous! They clearly didn't need 'assistance'. He couldn't help but think she didn't belong there..
He wasn't about to say that out loud though. Nope, sometimes opinions were best kept to yourself. He wasn't the smartest.. but he knew that much.
Eyes still narrowed, Clifford turned to one of the younger looking girls. A Slytherin he saw - clearly his equivalent from that Belle's place. "There might be others coming?" He asked, eyes widening in surprise. Ack. He didn't like this. The Gryffindor girl was quite enough butting in. "I'm sorry, but I assumed this was a meeting for the Order members only. I mean, what's the point of this secret meeting if it's not .... secret?" That totally made no sense.
"Only the bravest and most generous are meant to be here!" He exclaimed, jaw clenched with irratation. Hmpf. This blew.
With a small sigh, he nodded at the younger Slytherin, eyeing the parchment she showed him before shaking the hand she offered. "Nice to meet you Regina. I'm Clifford Carden, most of my friends just call me .... Clifford."
Okay, now Anna really
was in a bad mood...and this Slytherin boy had made her that way. She tried not to get in bad moods often, but this boy was something else altogether! She narrowed her eyes right back at him and gave him a sarcastic look. So he didn't want to play nice. She got that. Ugh. Whatever. Silly boy.
She'd had enough of his rambling on and on, though. It was in some people's true nature to sit quietly and always keep the peace around them. Anna Greingoth, however, was not one of those people. This boy had made her mad, and she was about to let him have it! She sat up and fixed an evil eye on him. "Do you have some problem with me being here or something?" Anna asked, finally letting out all she'd been thinking. "I'm not sure
why you would, but whatever. So let's hear it then. What's the big issue?" Anna sat back against the wall once again and folded her arms over her chest, glaring at the boy and waiting for a reply. She didn't come here to argue -
HE made her start, though.