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cris • tee • nuh ([info]cristina_lacosa) wrote,
Caden/Matilda
He was the most beautiful man she'd ever seen. She was definitely going to marry him.

Matilda's feet barely grazed the floor from her position at the Slytherin dining table, eyes locked down a few seats at Caden Flint. Caden Flint. Matilda Flint. See, it sounded beautiful. Absolutely beautiful.

"I'm going to marry him," she said with a nod, and Mackenzie giggled, peering down the table at Caden. It didn't matter than he was a seventh year and she was a first; her parents were even further apart than that. True love knew no ages.

"He has a girlfriend," Mackenzie said with another giggle, pointing over to the Ravenclaw table at that---that stupid bint, Jugson. Whatever, Matilda didn't care, they wouldn't last.

"She is not of a concern to me," Matilda responded snootily, to which Mackenzie, yet again, let out another giggle. "Caden Flint will be my husband one day, I can assure you."

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