That she had a notebook seemingly dedicated to quidditch was surprising, but not exactly in a good way. Politely, Fitz leaned in to look at her notebook and her breasts but was not really paying much attention until he saw—
"Eight hours?!" the wizard exclaimed, taking a step back. "Merlin, I hope not—I've plans at the club this evening!"
"Eight hours?!" the wizard exclaimed, taking a step back. "Merlin, I hope not—I've plans at the club this evening!"
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