The Third Event [maze]

"Hogwarts, of course. Your lover."

"Oh, what, are you a gossip now or something?"

"... What?"

"I said, do you prefer a cummerbund on a tuxedo, or a bow tie? Or, maybe, one of those shiny vest things? And, does silver and blue sound good to you? Just.. random questions." Serenity's eyes sparkled, and she let go of him, a sneaky smile on her face.

"For?"

Serenity thought about it for a second.
"Future reference," was the answer she decided on, something Olivia said a lot. "Well? What're the answers? It's important, I need to get all this stuff done by tomorrow.. And, while you're at it, Liv or Selia or Fleur or Regina, WHO WAS BORN. She's my little sister, Angel, can you believe it!?, and, Charlie or Elroy?"

Angel had caught on. He opened the book again and continued to read.

"Hey! Hey wait! I'm just planning.. Umm... Umm..."
Serenity froze, thinking.
"A masquerade! Yeah!"

He gave her the "do-you-really-think-I'm-that-stupid" look for a moment, then resumed reading.

"no. But I can still realize styff."

Serenity sighed. "Okay. Someone spilled. But I don't want you to beat anyone up, so, I won't say whom. Anyways, I'm going to drop the wedding planning. I've already got most of it done, anyways.. Hehe. I finally know the plan! I'm just so happy!"

"Psh."

Angel just kept on reading.

"You wanted it to be a surprise, didn't you? I'm sorry. I'll forget everything he or she ever said."

"Who are you pshing, minor?"

"You'd have figured out eventually, right?" He kept reading.

"Yes. That, or strangled it out of someone. You aren't mad, I hope?"

He sighed. "Forget about it for now."

"Okay! How do you feel about the TwiWizard Tournament?"

"Unamusing so far."

"My cousin's competing. I cheer for her. Except, she hasn't been doing very well, and my friends have been teasing me. So I came over to you! You never tease me." But you never talk, either, she thought silently to herself.

"Oh. Why would they tease you?"

"Oh, what now. Are you emo?"

"I'm not emo. See?" He brought out his wrists. And yes, there were no cuts on them, but there as a small scab on the fleshy part of his thumb.
"I got that from slipping in my dorm, and reaching out for the desk, ending up stabbing myself in the wrist on the pointy part of the desk. Very painful."

She completely ignored him. "WILL THE BAND MUSIC EVER END. I SWEAR. o_o"

". . . No. Remember at the beginning of fourth- no, your third year, those weird kids were singing opera and there were those huge toads? Yeah. This is even worse. I'd almost say it was creepy."