|Chapter Eighty two : Turning Into|

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"Cedric, you're my best friend, I love you" I mumbled as I linked my arm with his and smiled at him as he looked at me with a grin






"Awh Lia, me too"







"Pansy, Blaise, Daphne, If you ever kill someone, I'll help you hide the body" I told the other three as I got a mixture of laughs and grins






"Aww Amelia, right back at you-"







"I'd fucking hope so. If I get caught you're coming to Azkaban with me"







"I'm confused as to why I'm listed..."







"You've got some fire in you, I'd be scared of an angry you" I told Daphne as she beamed at me while Cedric turned and stared at me as I looked at him with a small smile






"Are you bloody kidding me?"







"No. I'd help them hide the body-"








"And would you help me hide the body of somebody I killed?"








"Cedric, look, I love you but I'm going to be brutally blunt here. The worst you could intentionally do to someone is accidentally tread on their toes and then immediately and constantly apologise to them even after doing them no harm whatsoever"






"Oh, well... thank you Lia, I love you"







"I know you do" I sighed as he shook his head amused, leaving a little while later as I felt a hand on my shoulder, the space getting taken again as I turned confused, a grin growing as I hugged Nathan







"Hi-"








"I missed you-"








"I seen you not that long ago Lia-"








"I don't care. Still too long-"








"I missed you too"









"Better have" I mumbled as he started laughing and I sat up properly, smiling at him as he kept his arm around my shoulders and grinned at the other three







"I'm not able to stay long-"








"Tough. I'll keep you here-"








"You can try"








"I will. And I'll succeed" I told him quietly as he looked at me with a grin

"You're getting stared at-"







"I know I am. I'm used to it"








"Are you?-"








"Not in the slightest" he cut across me quickly as he glanced around and I laughed quietly, looking down the table as I caught sight of Miles who looked away with an amused look

"Was that the one who called me 'sir'?"








"Yup. That's Miles. He's our keeper, he's amazing honestly, really is-"







"No-"







"What?"








"You're not dating him-"








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