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Post by Olivia "Olive" Henrietta Smith on Mar 12, 2012 18:41:50 GMT
Cousins?
As soon as Olive heard the news, she went mad. How dare that little freak of a mudblood be Olive's cousin! All the time, she had believed her whole family were pureblood. Now it had been ruined by one little traitor. That girl was named Ciara Gwendolyn Parker. Olive was in her house, sitting gloomily by the window. Her mum had invited Ciara to spend the holidays over here, and the girls were expected to 'be nice' and hang out, and share a freaking room. That was going too far, in Olive's opinion. But, she said yes in a sickly manner to get on her mum's good side. She sat perched on the windowsill, and drew the curtains. It was the best hiding place she knew, and here she could think in peace.
"Olive, sweetie! Ciara's here!" Olive couldn't hide. She stepped from her hiding place and blinked back her anger. She took a deep breath, and said one measly, "good morning, ciara," and she waved like a dumb, dumb girl. Her mum clapped triumphantly and sent the girls into the living room. As soon as the door closed, Olive snapped.
"when we're forced to hang out, i'm not saying a word to you. when we share a room, i'm telling you there will be violence if you try to make this like a fun sleepover. and don't leave your pyjamas on my bed. i don't want filthy mudblood germs over my clean pureblood duvet." She covered all the main points. "act good when my mum's here... cousin." She scowled, but stomped upstairs.
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