Clara didn’t exactly know how to respond to Sara’s obvious disgust with her situation. “I have never been to Paris. I hear it is nice and can be quite fun. Perhaps you can find a way to escape your betrothed for a time. See if Paris is as fun as people say it is?”
“Maybe. They are very rare. Daphne was the only one I had heard had one. Too bad she doesn’t.” Clara didn’t put it past Daphne to lie to make herself look good and improve her standing and mystique. She was nipping at Pansy’s heels as always.
Clara chuckled. “I would expect. You are a Slytherin, after all.” When she spoke of her house, Clara spoke with obvious pride. Though she didn’t much care for a lot of people in her house currently, she wouldn’t let that ruin how she loved the house of emerald and silver.
Looking at Sara, she paused again. “If you are so troubled by your betrothal, why don’t you back out of it?”