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Orabelle held her wand in her hand like the wand was made out of glass. "Oh, don't bother," she said, waving her free hand and dismissing the idea of picking up after someone. "Hun, you're a Malfoy and they should not be allowed to make others feel better when it's their fault in the first place," Orabelle said. "Yes, it makes you a better person, but the good people die first," she said as she smoothed out her hair. She never did things like that. It would be terrible. Being a good person would get you no where in life. They ended up at the bottom. "It's also called tough love, they rely on you too much to pick up those pieces, you can't be there forever for them so... let them do it themselves," Orabelle finished with a slight shrug of her shoulders.
"Something bothering you?" she asked the girl who had just rolled her eyes. No one rolled their eyes at Orabelle Bellamonte. No one. She tossed her hair over her shoulder and fixed her light blue scarf around her neck. She glanced at the umbrella and hesitantly took it. "Thank you Miss Malfoy, though I can't care too much about my shoes, they aren't my favorite," Orabelle said. And they weren't heels or pretty enough. Sigh.
She thought about what the Malfoy told her and nearly bit her lip. But Orabelle was over that because it was terrible for them. "I'm sure it is... if there wasn't a curfew at night," Orabelle pointed out. Because then she'd totally go with someone there... ugh. Did she speak French fluently? Hmm... Orabelle had no idea, she had just been... born in France, raised in France, went to a French school and oh, her parents were French as well. Nooo... Orabelle didn't speak French fluently. [/sarcasm.] "I do speak French fluently and perhaps some time in the future," Orabelle said. If she ever felt like it. "Where is there to go around here?" Orabelle asked. Shopping? here? Not possible.
The blonde smiled as Orabelle explained the world. Well the role of Malfoy's.. How did she know soo much about how a Malfoy should behave? She smirked. The Good people die first? "
Well if thats the case, I should be more of a prankster!" she exclaimed, laughing. "
You know that's a good idea.. Tough Love. I like it."
Then Orabelle asked her about rolling her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders. "
No, Miss Bellamonte. Just tired." The blonde smiled at Orabelle. "
Your Welcome. Glad I could help. Ooh what are your favourite pair of shoes?" she asked, being interested in it for once.
The blonde nodded and sighed. "
Too bad that we have one.. BUT.." Emma began and stopped for a second. She smirked and grinned at Orabelle. "
Well if you have an invisibility cloak- you can sneak out at night and watch the stars. I do it all the time," she whispered. Emma listened to what Orabelle had to say! WELL EMMA didn't know if she was French or not. She had a perfect English accent. "
That would be lovely Miss Bellamonte. I would love that." she smiled, meaning it with all of her heart. "
Well.. Shopping.. Hogsmeade has some okay stores but its not like the Muggles Chanel or Dior." she explained. "
Maybe over the break we can go to New York via Floo powder or flying on broomsticks or by a portkey? Are you staying here for winter break?"