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[cessy_]

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[gabriella__]

[Private] Sure, I'll meet you there in fifteen. [/]

Shutting her computer down and glancing at the parchment in front of her, Gabi realized that she'd accomplished absolutely nothing in the past hour. Instead, she'd spent her time daydreaming about a certain Gryffindor.

She shoved her things into her bag and swiftly left the library, avoiding the glare from Madame Pince. The librarian watched her like a hawk watches its prey every time the Slytherin came to the library anymore. But Gabi still hadn't the slightest idea why Pince hated her so much.

It took Gabriella about ten minutes to reach the Great Hall.

[cessy_]

Cecilia was standing outside of the large double doors when Gabriella arrived. She was dressed in a pretty cream colored mini-dress and bright red patent leather pumps. She was in a strange mood.

But it might have been because she caught Gabriella looking at Ron Weasley again in Potions.

"Hey lovely," Cecilia greeted.

[gabriella__]

"Bonjour," Gabriella called, approaching her friend. The smile that stretched across Gabi's face was clear evidence that she was in a good mood. Such bubbly behavior was rare of the Slytherin.

"Are you alright?" she asked as she reached her friend, her smile faultering slightly.

[cessy_]

Cecilia nearly felt the vomit rising in her throat as she saw Gabriella approach in such a cheerful manner. She rose a perfectly manicured eyebrow at her close friend in a curious way before letting her arms drop to her sides. Putting on a rather fake smile, she tilted her head to the side.

"Don't I look alright?" she asked, forcing a laugh. "I'm just hungry, is all."

[draco_isgod]

You're not going to Barbados.

[cessy_]

Hm? Why not?

[draco_isgod]

Because you can't leave me here.

[cessy_]

Who said I would do that? Hm?

[xthexmorixmark]

You're just saying what we're all thinking.

[cessy_]

I would like to think that.

[xthexmorixmark]

As would I.

[cessy_]

Mori, darling, it has been absolute ages.