Great Hall Doors

"Wanna go do something spectacular?"

[I ignore you.]

"Like what."

"Skip rocks?"

"... After lunch."

"Kay. Who's table today?"

"Yours."

"Kay."

"Now we wait!"

Amanda hummed jeapordy music.

Olivia picked at her nails. "I hate herbology, you know?"

"Fun but icky."

"It's not fun..."

"... I wanna write a book about species in magic who have died out."

"That's not random at all. Cool, though, why?"

"There's nothing about them 'cept one book. ONE BOOK. Maybe it could lead us to learn maybe a huge connection between magic and muggle?" Amanda just had her moment of seriousness for the day.

"... A connection between us and muggles ... Sounds ... unlikely."

"We're both human."

"We're different, though."

"I dunno."

"... What if they shunned us? What if... What if we shunned them? The Ministries could easily take over the other governments... They could all unite into one... Form an empire..." Olivia stared ahead blankly, a smile slowly growing. "Yeah."

"... Sick."

"You mean like, cool-sick or you-are-psychotic-sick."