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âI dobut it could be all you anyway.â Reece offered. âEveryone in our house⊠hell the whole of Hogwarts knows Hestia and Amos are problematic favourites, no one knows if theyâre gonna get married or get a restraining order.â Fishing into her cloak Reece produced a pack of cigarettes and looked over at Gwenog for approval. âMind if I smoke? Some people really hate it.â Sheâd wait politely until Gwen ave the okay, but had already began sliding one out of the packet, you know just incase. âAh not much, same old same old. Ash Greengrass is shagging around, Dorcas Meadoes is also shagging around, Black family blew up over summer and apprently Slughorn is having something with one of the teachers.â Reece hadnât thought she was fond of gossip, but Ritaâs column had relly been making her laugh since sheâd gotten back. âItâs quite the scandal at the moment Jonesey.â
Gwen smiled slightly at the reassurance. She needed it since a small voice in her head was trying to convince her otherwise. âA restraining order.â She looked to the sky, âIt better be a restraining order.â Looking over, Gwen shrugged, and nodded her head as an âokayâ to answer her question before she settled in to hear the gossip. âGross. Who would want to get with Slughorn?â Gwen didnât even like being a part of the Slug club, she couldnât imagine which teacher would want to shack up with him. Still, she wanted to know more.Â














