"You're not like Albus." Cepheus frowned at James for a moment. He didn't understand why James was so concerned with being his friend. It didn't make any sense to him. He shook his head and shoved his hands in his pockets.
"Why are you trying to be my friend?" Cepheus asked. "Is it because I'm rich or something?"
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