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"Lower your voice!" She squeaked. "I don't want to be thrown out so soon!" She gestured at the huge book lying in front of her and continued, "..I need to finish this." With an uncertain smile, Louisa looked down at it again.
Back to Enya; the girl was her friend so why not let her help? Louisa wanted to tell what she was thinking of to someone who'd understand both sides of her life. The un-magical & the magical side and Enya was the best candidate so far.
"Look.." She started seriously leaning forward so she could whisper even lower, "I borrowed this book that has the names of those who attended Hogwarts." She paused to think of what to say next. "I want..to know if my biological father ever came here." The flash of curiosity shone out from her face. The kind of flash you'd see whenever the little girl was excited.
"Like… when and what house was he in. What kind of a student he was." Now her eyes were not looking at Enya's eyes but beyond- to a place where a mysterious tall man waved at her.
Enya rolled her eyes dramticly at Louisa, finding this whole situation rather funny. She bent forward and whispered in a hushed voice, jokenly,
"It's only a damn book Louisa! There are far more important things to do in life" She declared. Smiling she leant back and peeked around the room, wondering who she could annoy. This was fun. Looking back at Louisa she took a look at the book cover. Nothing of interest.
Sighing Enya folded her arms and leant back in her chair, listening to Louisa ramble on about finding out something in the book. Blah. Blah. Blah.
Blahh.
Why did she want to know about her father? Didn't she already? I mean she was hear wasn't she, he's gotta have been here also. Sigh. But she was asking her is she knew? How would she know?
"I don't know do i! so don't ask me!" She told Louisa sternly eyeing her.
Weird Girl. She thought.