halfbloodhiggs:
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“Wait,” Aidan interject holding up a finger as something came to mind, shaking his head almost seconds after. “Oh no, my apologies, her name was Anne, not Anna. Great writer, though. Have you had a chance to read it yet, Interview with the Vampire, I mean?” Aidan had spent a lot of time reading while in the hospital wing, but few books stood out quite like that one. Despite it being written by a supposed muggle, it intrigued him. “Perhaps, it is quite a common name, so it wouldn’t be that out of this world to think I’d become acquainted with someone named Anna, even if it is someone other than yourself.” He pointed out. “I mean, I suppose given it’s been a while, it might be wise to have someone follow me. This castle can get confusing, even after so many years.”
Anna’s breath caught in her throat as he told her to wait, watching to see if any sort of recognition was in his eyes. Any hint that he might have a inkling of who she was, but as he kept talking, her spirits and face fell. “Oh… No, I haven’t. Maybe I’ll check it out.” She wasn’t much of a reader, sure, but anything to connect with this new Aidan couldn’t be bad. She could force her way through a book if it meant having something in common with him now. Taking a small breath, she steeled herself to the idea that he didn’t know her… for a moment. She’d just have to try harder and keep up with him. But, for now, she’d be a little brave. Forcing a small smile, she motioned with her head to follow her. “C’mon. Let’s get you back to your room, Aidan. I’m sure you’re tired.” As she led the way, she realized that she, too, was exceptionally exhausted.
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