'Oh yes, planned out from this morning actually. I just had the old bat in the attic, Trelawny, read my palm and tell me exactly where you would be. I'm sorry dear Oliver, it seems it was written in the stars we were supposed to meet and I was to trick you to make you fall for me.' Ryann, always the little actress, was really enjoying their over dramatic conversation. It was all so playful and easy.
'That sneaky women! Maybe she should have been the head of Slytherin instead. Or maybe she did see that you had talent and wanted to bring it out. Still, it was very sneaky of her.' Time froze for Ry, he could really help her out? He had already been through all the hell that was McGonagall's class. 'Are you sure?' It was all seriousness now. 'You wouldn't mind helping me out? You would be my hero!'