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  At the sound of Maryâs â interesting â coming out, the blonde smiled to herself. This was yet another succesful train of questions. She usually did those, ask herself but get answers from others and make her excited for the topic more than she was supposed to be.  Mary was only one she could count on it, continuing to dream and not only.
  â Thatâs one of the best answers I have ever got, Mar. Iâm impressed.â she chuckled lightly. â Iâd honestly go with the Squid as well- not because itâs an obvious friend but I think the fierceness within it will make it the champin of all times.â at the other quick question, her excitement overflew and she happily clapped her hands. â Peeves, of course. He canât be hurt and he would find a way to make the Whomping Willow hurt in a way- you  know himâŠheâs a total trickster and I love it! What your choice would be then? Are you team Peeves?â
   She wished she knew a way to let Marlene know how much she appreciated this kind of small talk without actually saying it. That would, after all, be an odd thing to say, she supposed, and she didnât want to admit out loud that she had needed a conversation like this. It was simply fun to fantasize about things that would ( most likely ) not happen and a little fun was highly needed.
  âWhy thank you,â said Mary, letting out a soft laugh. âI just couldnât bare seeing that creature hurt, yâknow? Especially not by that rude tree.â A pause. âOh, yes! Sheâs probably one of the fiercest creatures Iâve ever encountered.â Then, she shook her head. âIâd never be team Peeves. While I am not opposed to a little mischief here and there, heâs a little too much, if you ask me. But I do suppose heâd win, because of him beinâ a ghost and all. Iâd love to see him annoy the Willow, though; itâd be highly entertaining.â














