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Imagine: Davina not liking you. "That's the wrong spell."You told Davina as she tried to make the locked grimoire open. "Oh is it?"She asked, raising her eyebrows. "Um yeah."You moved opposite her and placed your hands over the locked book before muttering an incantation. The lock snapped off and you gently opened the ancient cover. "Oh."Davina mumbled. "Your welcome, angel."You winked, standing up. "Don't call me angel."She warned.
