Victoire made a soft noise when he kissed her shoulder. She closed her eyes and relaxed against him, eyes slipping closed. "I will never understand why you love me so much. I'm so mean to you."
Louis frowned at that. "Oh. So you're a breeder? One day we're going to get a fag of a teacher and I'll be a lot happier." He told him and looked him over. "I don't like that you know my father."
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