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Trixie was really not in the mood to be poked right now, and she wasn't going to acknowledge him if he was in that mood. So what better to do then simply snap the breadstick he was poking her with in half. Ha. Deal with that. No breadstick to annoy her with. And no this was not the time for sarcasm was it? Gawd.
Oliver half pouted, half frowned at Trixie. So much for lightening the atmosphere around here. And she was IGNORING him! Oliver HATED that! So he focused his attention on Nancy instead who was at least speaking to him. Jeez - some people.
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Lislchen ...and Oliver maybe. Judging by the way he was now poking Trixie with a breadstick. He could be so evil most of the times sometimes. A good evil though. If there was something like that. Hehe. Which was one of the reasons she did NOT interfere right now...Trixie would know what to do. Or something. Besides, this was distraction...it could maybe turn into hilarious distraction, depending on Trixie's reaction. Hehe.
Leaning back slightly Nancy glanced up at the enchanted ceiling absentmindedly for a while, until Oliver addressed her again. Aww...yes, it was obvious that he was joking but there certainly was some seriousness behind his words. "Bleh, believe me, I tried everything to stay." She replied with a small grin while twirling the plastic on her lap.
"Riiight." She replied sarcastically with a playful roll of her eyes. Totally, like last year. Not that she was one to talk. But you know, she wasn't the one claiming to be able to take care of herself. But at least he didn't go all sentimental on h-
Or not. "I'mma miss you too, Oliver." The Prefect replied sincerely as she returned the hug whole-heartedly. And she really was. Gulp! She didn't want to leave. She wanted to STAY. "Take care of this place for me." She grinned at them both but her eyes lingered on Oliver in the end and with a small grin she added, "And stop pouting!" Yes, she was probably not that much different from Oliver. Trying to hide her true emotions.
It was easier like that.
Oliver shook his head.
“You didn't try hard enough then did you?” He said tempted to poke the lassy with the broken breadstick, but refrained from doing so and placed it on the table instead.
He ignored the girl's sarcastic retort and embraced her, a little surprised when she returned his hug but he clung to her more tightly.
“You saved my life last year... I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you. What am I supposed to do without you? You've always been there.” He screwed up his face. Man, he supposed he loved Nancy like family. The school was going to be an empty place without those blue eyes of hers and her smile.
He nodded, releasing her.
“I will.” He hadn't realised how much this was going to affect him until now. He thought he could swan into the Great Hall and act the clown and all would be well.. but he was so
so wrong. He smoothed out his expression and smirked at the girl –
no pouting. He just couldn't help his face sometimes.