Writing on the train again, as has become habit. We arrived a little late to Kings Cross as both Pansy and I had huge amounts of luggage, plus chuckadonna to manage, and when we finally boarded the Hogwart's Express there were no empty cars left except for one way in the back, as far away from the Prefect's car as is possible, it seems. I am
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He must have missed the car we were sitting in.
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I also wonder why their 'amount of luggage' slowed them down. There are servants and spells for that sort of thing.
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You seem particularly firey, Cara. Is is because of a certain holiday houseguest who was in Salisbury?
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Were things so unpleasant? You seemed to be in fairly good spirits at the Malfoy's party, but there was wine there... and I was there, as well.
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Exactly. He was off talking to other people, for a change. He is good at acting polite and interested. Your company is infinitely more pleasing, which is why I should not even bother to think of him anymore. It obviously all worked out for the better in the end, caro mio.
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