𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬. (𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐞)

15.

"Please shut up, May."

"Anah.." she nagged trailing behind her.

"I don't want to grade, Can I please do something..."

Anah didn't glance up at her sister. Instead, she focused on the papers that were there in front of her.

"You could do one thing." She gasped as May turned to her excitingly.

"Yes, what is it?"

Anah leaned to her sister, cuffing her hand around her ear.

"You could shut up.."

Anah snickered at her actions as her sister pushed away from crossing her arms in the process.

"Chienne.." (Bitch.)

"I know I am, now help me grade these papers, please."

Defeated, May pulled up a chair near Anah's desk as she sat down grabbing the papers that her sister handed her.

There was chattering going on amongst the class as they worked on whatever assignments they had.

'So.'

Maykaylah's voice sprung in Anah's head as the two worked in silence.

'What May, you know we only communicate like this. If it's important-'

'It is.'

Anah huffed turning her head away from May with her head still looking down at the papers.

'Then what is it?"

May's lips turned into a smirk.

'When will you tell Severus? He probably knows by now, don't you think?' She hummed against herself.

"May, stop taunting me." She mumbled low enough for her to hear.

May returned the comment.

"Then what are you afraid of? Why won't you-" She stopped midsentence before giving Anah a certain look. She continued the conversation in their heads.

'Why won't you tell him Anah? It's not like the two of you are back together.'

Anah turned away from May not bothering to respond to her statement.

May gasped quite loudly gathering attention from the working class.

"No. You. Didn't. Anahstacia!-"

"May, Oh my Fuc- God! Would you stop?!"

The grin that rested on her face widened.

"Oh, Father is going to love this.."

Anah turned her gaze back to her sister. Her look was cold.

"You won't mention anything to him. Do you understand?."

The younger sister shrugged her shoulders, picking up the quill to help finish grading the papers.

Harry shrugged to Ron who was turned around talking to Hermione.

"What was that about?"

"Haven't the slightest.." Ron commented bringing his hand up to the back of his head.

"Haven't you heard the rumor, Harry? About the girl?"

Harry turned in his seat to face Hermione.

"What girl?"

"Ivory Vaneraries," Hermione said in a whisper.

Harry and Ron had a confused look on their face.

"Another Vaneraries? How many are there?" Rom exclaimed causing Harry to roll his eyes.