You are greeted with a wall of bricks. Two up, three over, or something like that, and the bricks fall away to reveal an old-fashioned street in front of you. Fantastic clothes, fantastic books, and above all, fantastic things are done on this street
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At the moment, though, he's taking a break. He's been at this for a while, and the day calls for ice cream.
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Reaching out, she carefully puts a hand on his shoulder.
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But then he sees it's her, and smiles. "Oh. Hello."
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She's there and all. It would be a great shame if she didn't have any.
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"Well, everyone knows I don't pay any attention to Quidditch, so you should be safe enough here."
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At the very least, she should be all right on that front. And if enough people bother them, he knows a few charms to make them go away.
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"Didn't know you were going to be around today." She pauses. "Haven't heard from you in ages, either. I thought you... were starting not to care."
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He sighs. "So I took myself school shopping. Perfectly good reason to get out of the house."
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Not to mention, the impression it gives the rest of the world will probably get his mother off his back for a while. Win-win!
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At least, he doesn't if 'you might have mentioned you were seeing a Quidditch player' is any indication.
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