|Chapter sixty one : Swimsuits|

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"Why do you always put your ice cream in a bowl?" Oscar asked Blaise from where he sat on top of the bunker with a confused look as he looked at Blaise who was leaning against it with a grin with bowl in hand





"Unlike the rest of you, I have too much dignity to eat it straight out of the container with only a spoon-"





"What do you mean 'a spoon'? Use your fucking hands, cowards!" I said loudly with a laugh as I scooped some out with a grin as the two stared at me





"...Are you high?"






"Yeah... I think so. I found a brownie in the fridge"






"And you ate it?"






"Yeah, sorry. It wasn't yours was it?"







"No, but that's not the poin-"






"Oh thank God. I don't feel guilty now" I told Oscar laughing as I looked at Blaise's bag at our feet before turning to him

"Do you have to go?"







"Yeah, but I'll see you in like a weak anyway"







"Wait how?"







"Because we're going to Diagon Alley together"







"Us two, Daphne and Pansy" I told Oscar as he nodded and the kitchen door opened behind us and we turned, Ali standing at the door with box in hand






"That's the portkey. You've got a minute" he told us as Blaise nodded and went over to get it as I looked at Ali unhappily as he gave me a smile before leaving as Blaise pulled his bag on and I hugged him tightly





"Thank you for letting me stay"







"You can stay longer. My mum won't mind. The guys won't either-"






"I won't!"







"Thanks Oscar but I do have to head home. Remember, only a week and I'll be seeing you again" he told me as the box grew blue and I sighed slightly before stepping back and looking at him with a sad smile as he stood with a grin

"Think of the torture of having to see me again in not even a week"





"Shut up Zabini"







"See you later, Lia"







"Bye, Blaise" I said to him smiling as he vanished and I sighed slightly, shoving the ice cream back in the freezer as Oscar looked at me






"Can I call you Lia-?"








"Absolutely not-"








"But-"







"I only let people I like call me Lia" I told him before going outside, everybody in the pool as I slipped in






"Amelia"







"Ah fuck. Yes?" I asked mum as she stood at the door with her arms crossed and eyebrows raised






"That's not the swimsuit I bought-"








"I know-"







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