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           ”Don’t worry about it love, it’s probably best if you haven’t seen him. He isn’t exactly the nicest person.” She replied with a small shrug, honestly just wanting to keep this girl out of her world of danger and death. As it was, the young witch herself wasn’t that good at making friends, or really, talking to girls. She always felt incredibly self conscious, and like there was so much she had managed to miss out on. 

           ”Never heard of them before, they any good?” 

    “Ah..” She trailed off, quite used to those who had a ruder demeanor. She had gone to school with a Malfoy afterall. Hermione turned her attention to the CD in her hand, reading over the name. The Wanted was displayed in big letters. “Er, actually.. I’m not sure. I haven’t listened to them before. But I saw a recommendation online and thought to check them out.”