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Don't get it twisted. ;)
Avery nodded, and called out to Rocket, preparing to leave. His job was done, he'd seen no point in staying. His owl swiftly made it's way down to it's owner's arm and perched itself there as he carried it back. But come on, it wouldn't be right if he didn't scope out his competition just a bit, so instead of heading straight back to the school to study for his test, Avery followed the trail to the other group, going in the same direction but taking another route. This way, he could be out of their lines of sight, but still catch a good glimpse. Ave only caught the end of the conversation, which was a girl talking about her family and a guy consoling her. "Typical," he knew of all the Slytherins, especially the ones who weren't pure-bloods, so hearing this come from a muggle-born only made him smirk. "a mud-blood at it's finest." Part of him wanted to say something threatening as he walked by, but the rational part of him knew that that wouldn't be a good idea. So instead, Avery silently made his way by, his owl making as little noise as possible.