"I didn't---" She started to apologize, or at least retract some words, but he was already turning away from her and back to the party. Bianca felt the slight pang of guilt slip from her pores and her shoulders tightened immediately.
She now turned completely away from him and toward the pond, crossing her arms and shaking her head. This was great, brilliant, even. He was just going to walk away because he couldn't handle an argument, a fight. How had he made it through Slytherin with that sort of attitude? Bianca knew his sexual triumphs were just talk and gossip for the most part, so how the hell had Bertram Aubrey not been eaten alive?
"Right, leave." Bianca shook her head in disgust. He was really pathetic, right now. "Just like you wanted to before."
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