"I thought it would make you happy if I joined the choir." Brutus told her quietly as he brushed a bit of hair behind her ear. He looked up at the people who were staring at them, then glanced at the clock.
"Hogsmeade trip is in ten minutes." He pointed out, running a hand over his mohawk. "Did you still want to go with me?"
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