When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
Prove it? It was an easy enough thing to do, but somehow it suddenly wasn't now that he'd put her on the spot. She opened her mouth to say
'I'm the best quidditch player in the school' but closed it before the words had a chance to spring forth. She couldn't pick just any old lie, could she? He wasn't going to let her get away with something easy and obvious. She should choose something he wouldn't know the answer to... Or something he
thought he knew the answer to.
I have no siblings.
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