She wasn’t really so sure why his response caught her so off guard, but it did. Maybe it was because of Regulus, or maybe it was because it caused her to worry about him…maybe it was a bit of both. He was trying not to die. Did that mean there was a chance that he could? Well, of course there was a chance, but…ugh, the thought of him getting himself hurt, or dying didn’t sit right with her. It made her head hurt, even though there was a time that she wanted to knock him off of his broomstick and break his neck.
“That’s…productive.” She spoke with her eyes now staring at the ground, shifting her weight to one foot as she brushed some of her hair behind her ear. Damn it, now she was thinking about Regulus again. He just had do bring up death, didn’t he? It wasn’t like she didn’t want to think about Regulus—
Well, she didn’t, but only because thinking about him really being dead was far too depressing. It was obvious that her mind was somewhere else now, since she kept staring at the floor, her arms crossing tighter across her chest. Blonde strands that had been tucked away just moments before fell back down, but she ignored them.
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