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“pst who cares, I’m traumatized from all those detentions!” Skye giggled, a sound she would not emit in front of any other person, at Scout’s gesture. “I’m thinking that we congratulate the wimborine wasps, our style.” her eyes flashed dangerously. she wasn’t saying it, but it was also payback, for luxio.
scout laughed out loud. they had spent too many hours in detention for their shenanigans, but the gryffindor girl had always deemed them worth it. however, incarceration didn’t seem as palatable. “our style?” her brows shot upward in surprise. “are you sure?”













