agirl,tandwithbrownhairfallingdowntoherwaistinsofturls,looksathimnervously.aroundthem,thepeoplearestartingtowhisper,wathingwithbatedbreathandwwhyaslytherinwouldtalktoharrypotter.

“hi,i’mastoria.”

harryknows.hegresatthefourthyearravenwsontheothertablewhisperingjustatadbittooloudly.withasigh,heturnsbaktoastoria.“hi,astoria.you’redaphne’ssister.”

astoriarexes,knowingthatshedoesn’thavetointrodueherselfafterall.“yes.”shegnesatharry’salreadyemptypte.“ifit’salright,anitalkwithyou?”

hegnesatronbesidehim,whojustshrugsbeforereturningtohisbreakfast,andthenathermionearossfromhim,whosmilesatastoriaingreeting,beforeturningtoharryandnudgingherhintowardsthedoor.“goon,then.we’llsaveyouaseatinprofessorslughorn’sss.”

harrysmilesathergratefully.hestandsupandmotionstowardsthedoor.therearetoomanypeoplewathinghere.hehatesit.“mindifwetakeawalk?”

harryalreadyknowswhatthey’regoingtotalkabout.theywalkouttowardstheentraneourtyard,buttherearestillstudentsmillingaround,killingtimebeforetheirfirstss,andsotheywalktowardstheboathouseinstead.

astoriaploughsonwithoutpreamble.“draotoldmeaboutwhathappenedstnight.”

harrydoesn’tknowwhattofeelwiththeknowledgeofdraoandastoriabeingloseenoughthatsheanallhimbyhisfirstnameandthathehadalreadytoldherofwhathadtranspiredstnight.“oh.”

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