Perfect betrayal

[Katherine Grillet]

Katherine barely nodded, "Pride in…?"
"In... Well, this was from my ex girlfriend. I mean, I think i still care about her, even if she betrayed me" Andrew said somewhat defiantly.
"Cool," Kath shrugged her shoulders as she looked at her close friend while she took the sweater to the back room. So the hot kid—he's twenty-two, he's not a kid—was still crying over the lost love. How weak. A tiny smirk planted itself on Katherine's face and refused to let go. The smirk set off a mischievous notion that Kath just couldn't shake, and it turned into a full-blown smile as she looked at Kennya rummaged through the back room in search of something.

"Here," the slytherin pointeed to Kennya who tossed Andrew a pair of black pants, small (the smallest ones she could find), and a red and green stripped shirt, extra small. "You can borrow these until your clothes are dry."
"Seriously? Thanks!" the boy looked around for a moment, "Um…"