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Savannah spun around to see a boy, probably a second year, now talking to Fletcher. What was she supposed to do during this ? Talk to the boy? Aha, that would probably be the best choice. Savvy waved to the younger boy, biting her lip as she didn't know what to say. What caught her by surprise was the SIR part. Giggle. What was so important about Fletcher other than his good looks?
"Sir, hmmm?"Grin.
Treyen waved. And looked rather confused at the 'Sir' part.
Ummm, yeah, he'd said 'Sir', what didn't she understand?
"Yes....Sir" he nodded, and eyed curiously at the girl.
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"Uhuhh....." Fletcher nodded, stroking his chin and the few hairs there thoughtfully as Treyen explained. "So... just so I have this straight.... you don't know what kind of food your niffler eats? And you've apparently been taking care of him for a whole year already?"
He tsk-tsked and held the book out toward Treyen for one second before swiftly jerking it upward and out of reach. "You really do need this book, doncha."
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"They totally do find treasure though. Booty. Lots n lots of buried pirates booty. Right Treyen?" Fletcher looked from Savannah to the kid and nudged him slightly. If he wanted the book then he would obviously agree.
He wrinkled his nose slightly at the term 'cute' being applied to him. Why wasn't he being called 'handsome' or 'dashing' instead, eh?
"Yeah..... Fletcher's my last name....." he admitted slowly. "And Sir's my first name."
Wink. Surely even Blondie there wouldn't believe that one. Oi! Gimme the book! Why all these questions?!
Treyen was getting annoyed, and then he looked rather hurt,
"No, it's not like that, Professor Lawson was the one who prepared the food for the creatures..." he started to explain again, like, really, why did he care?
"...I never asked what was in it, I trusted her" now, not so much, because what if she messed up? Well, the Niffler seemed to be alive, so maybe she didn't mess up,
"I gave him treats" like those you give the dogs, not the ones you give an owl, just in case.
Oooooh. He was
mean.
Arms crossed across his chest, Treyen didn't look amused by the current height in which the book was being held. Mean Duncan.
"I do, I need it...but it'll be real quick, you can have it after" actually, he should go and complain to the Librarian, because there shouldn't be just the one copy of this book.
Huh? Treasures?
"Well, they pick everything that's metallic and shiny, not only treasures, but keys and money too" like he didn't know that. Treyen, of course, nodded, because treasures were included.
The boy then tilted his head and fought the urge to laugh. Treyen knew his real first name. Haha. He was almost going to say which one was that, but then remembered the book. Sigh. If he said 'Duncan', then the book won't be seen by Treyen until Fletcher left Hogwarts.