3d September, 1889 — Hogwarts Great Hall (sometime during students' break from classes)

"Whatever it is you are doing, you have to stop. Right now."

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Eldin eyed her suspiciously. "Why? What's got you so worried?" he asked.

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"Well, somebody might see it! Slytherin would lose points because of you."

  

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Eldin chuckled. "But I'm head boy, and I haven't done anything wrong."

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"And I am not leaving until you stop acting against the rules."

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"Would you mind telling me what rule I've been breaking?" he asked.

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"You shouldn't have a book that yells at people when they're passing."

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Eldin laughed. Who was this girl? And was she really that thick?

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“So? Are you really going to stand here like a mute idiot?”

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"It's a confiscated book. And that will be five points for rudeness."

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“Sure, take points from your own house.” She smiled challengingly, albeit bitter.

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Eldin raise a brow. "I've done it before. Slytherins can be nasty."

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“But not you… unless you want other Slytherins to turn against you.”

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She was definitely pushing it. "Is that a threat, Miss...?" he asked.

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“Fudge.” She paused, sitting down. “It isn’t. Pass me that book, please?”

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Eldin narrowed his eyes. "What don't you understand about the word 'confinscated'?"

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