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Completely indifferent to his surroundings, Lloyd was sat next to Jac with his legs crossed and staring idly into the water. To say he was bored was an absolute fucking understatement. As the drunkard dared to wet the Urquhart siblings, Lloydâs deathly stare coupled with the austerity of Jacâs tone was enough to send the Gryffindor swimming away. âGreat fucking party,â Lloyd said sardonically in a dry monotone. âI wish it would never end.â
Jacqueline sighed as her brother spoke, finding his sarcasm more annoying than the boyâs splashes. âLloyd, why donât you go have a drink? I forgive you. You donât have to follow me around.â Hazel eyes fixed on the book though she wasnât all that concerned with reading it. âYou donât have to keep your promise.â












