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“We can’t all enchant our books to follow along behind us, or our bags to be bottomless pits of materials.” Charity shrugged. “Where were you trying to take these to?” The books settled into her arms as she took a quick look around, no classrooms or common rooms nearby, and depending on the staircases…a few floors from any library entrance.

“I am taking them to my room. I am gonna read them all and see how far I can get in one sitting” Noelia said and nodded as she studied the other. It may be a lot of books but it wasn’t something Noelia was new to. She could spend weeks in her room, reading. She didn’t miss her classes but she didn’t spend time with people when she was in her zone. 

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“Barty Crouch.” It still felt weird saying and she wished she would’ve been able to escape another arranged marriage, but luck didn’t seem to be in her favor. “I wasn’t even at my own engagement dinner, so imagine my surprise.”

“It’s rather fucked up when you don’t even know who you are going to marry until.. well they tell you” she said and shrugged as she studied the other, arching her eyebrow. “It must feel soul crushing. To be engaged with someone you didn’t get the chance to pick” she added.

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Looking at her, she sighed. “Yeah. I think it’s true” she nodded. It was quite scary. Even someone like Noelia had to admit it. She sure did love chaos, she did love when things turned interesting. But she never wanted this. She didn’t want people to get hurt, to feel fear. “It’s quite.. overwhelming huh?”

“So, do you think it’s true, what they’re saying? About the Death Eater meeting?” It probably was. Considering everything else that had happened during the last year, a Death Eater meeting just outside of school grounds ( and then probably murdering some muggles ) was hardly unlikely. Still, she knew that making assumptions often lead to trouble, and as much as she’d been itching to find out for herself, it just felt more risky than it did rewarding.

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Arching one of her eyebrows, she just looked at the other before she let out a long, heavy sigh. “Because I am stubborn and I wanted to try and do this on my own but as you can see, I failed” she hated to admit defeat but she would be even more of a fool if she didn’t. Even she knew that. 

“If you need help carrying all of that, why wouldn’t you just say so?” Charity raised her eyebrow, entertained by the sight of the student in front of her. “I can almost make out your face behind all of those.” She reached for the top of the pile and took the first four away. “There, now I can see your nice visage. Why are you carrying these around anyway?”

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“Who is the lucky fella?” she asked, arching one of her eyebrows. “Because around here things are finally getting exciting so come on, spill the beans”

“Yes, I’m betrothed again. So what? That doesn’t mean I’ve changed my mind about going pro.” 

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She let out a snort, covering her mouth as she looked at the other. She may be someone who liked chaos and to see things crash and burn but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have moments of kindness. “We could burn it?” she suggested with a shrug, tilting her head to the side as she studied the other. “I have always loved burning things I don’t want” she added. 

“stop - stop it.” she shook her head. “please don’t laugh- I know absolutley ridiciolous. I know I do..-” mafalda took a deep sigh, as she ripped off the red bow on her head. “my grandma sent it me–owled it all the way here, for me to wear it…- she says I need to be more girly..I-” She growled. “I don’t get why she dosen’t send me something I like….Like maybe a black bow! I’d wear a black bow..or a navy blue- but bright red..Ugh–Do you want it?”

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A Cinderella Story (2004) dir. Mark Rosman