Sylvia's POV:

"What happened to you?" I looked at Harry, bewildered.

Harry stood up and pouted, looking like a sad, homeless puppy. "There's an empty bed in your room, right? Let me stay with you. Look, I've brought my pillow and-"

But before Harry could finish his sentence, Flora bonked him hard on the head. "Are you insane?! This is the girls' dorm!"

Harry blinked his watery eyes and whined, "Aren't we supposed to be friends? I don't even see you as she-wolves anyway!"

This only made things worse. Flora stomped her foot and flicked his forehead. "Wake up, you idiot!"

"What's wrong with your room?" I asked, struggling to stifle my giggles.

Harry tinkered with the corner of his quilt and said falteringly, "I... I don't want to share a room with John." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

tongue with disdain. "He beat you a few times, so what? Why do

"How could I take such trivial things

1..."

Flora snapped impatiently. Then, she seemed to catch a whiff of something and sniffed Harry suspiciously. "You ate fried chicken

some for you, on the condition that you let

"First, tell us why you hate John so much. Does he bully you in private?" "What?

Flora rubbed her chin, lost in thought. "That way you wouldn't have to stay in our

Before Flora could retort, I clamped my hand on her mouth. "Besides, I doubt Harry could kick him out

dare you, Sylvia!" Harry snorted in

and I burst into

off. Squinting at Harry suspiciously, I mused, "When we entered the

we mentioned John's

clam up and he'd try to change

both wet-and Harry was even shirtless-I felt that something

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