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Felicity and Xavier
Xavier had finished classes a little while ago and was simply walking around Hogwarts, having no books to read, unfortunately. He was on edge, having received his Serpents jacket at the start of the year, but kept it folded in his robes' pocket instead of wearing it. Even then, he seemed like people could see through his robes. He noticed Felicity by the Entrance Hall and paled, aiming to avoid her.

Xavi turned to face his mother, forcing on a smile. "Afternoon, mum," he bit out. He swear the jacket is his robes pocket was searing into his leg, constantly reminding him of its presence. He compelled himself to forget about it... somewhat. "You? Embarrassing? Never," he said, obviously sarcastically, adding a chuckle or two. "I have Herbology tomorrow, so expect me there. Not ignoring you. I'll raise my hand and everything."

Oh you have no idea. The jacket was burning his leg again. "To be fair," he began. "I don't talk to the troublemakers. Besides, the front is stuffy," he complained. "And I never cause trouble. I'm your perfect little angel," he beam, holding his hands up below his chin.

"Friends? Friends. Right, right. Of course I have... um." He sucked in a breath, trying to make up a name. "Kim Holland. We're... friends. Kind of." Of course not because Kim Holland was imaginary and Xavi didn't really do friends. Never has, never will. Probably.

"Seventh. Slytherin. I met them at the library. And last time I checked, I don't think he's doing Herbology, but I'll ask next time I see him," he said, mentally patting himself on the back although he knew Felicity would realize the truth eventually.

"Well duh. I was telling him to shush and the idiot thought it was an opening for conversation. He wouldn't stop bugging me so we're friends now. Interesting how that happens, isn't it?" he said, beaming another angelic smile.