Chapter 10

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Why did he not give me any source of communication! Why didn't he tell me Donatello was a freakin vampire!

I took a shower it was my date with Devon. I straightened my hair and put some lip gloss, I threw on some skinny jeans and a black blouse. Of course I put on my boots where else would I put my coin purse. I grabbed my wand, that I transfigured it into a ring.

I went into the common room.

"Wow, you look amazing,"

"So do you," I pecked his cheek.

He did look good he was wearing a black v-neck and ripped jeans.

We went into Hogsmeade.

"Follow me,"

He gripped my arm and dragged me toward an abandoned place.

"What are we doing here?"

"It's a surprise," he said smiling at me.

He covers my eyes and we entered the dark place.

He removed his hands from my eyes.

It wasn't, dark and gruesome, it was clean polished floors, and a table for two. A romantic lunch.

"Wow,"

"Do you like it?"

"No," he frowned, "I love it,"

He smiled, "really?"

"You sure know how to make a good impression in the first date."

"Really? To be honest, I had no idea what to do."

"What do you mean? Didn't you go on dates with Cinder?"

"Well if you count studying with her alone,"

"Hey, Devon why did she call you a cissy?"

"I'm not brave,"

"You are brave, and strong,"

"Really?"

"Yeah, you're better than your brother, you just need to open up,"

"I can't do that,"

"Why?"

"Rejection,"

"Let me try something,"

I placed my finger with my wand to his temple and closed my eyes.

I saw his memories

I saw that his younger brother always got the praise that he was always last.

"Devon why can't you be more like Demetri?"

"Devon look at Demetri he is better than you,"

I was flashed to another memory.

It was Devon in first year.

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