Perfect betrayal

[Kennya Allen]

"Muggles these days..."
"The what?" asked him surprised.
"NOTHING" the two girls said in unison. "Just...a private show we are whatching together."
"And you're twenty-two?” Kenn looked at Andrew skeptically as she folded his arms over her chest trying to change the subject.
"What?!” the blonde's tone was indignant, but he never moved from his position on the edge of the counter. It only served to make him look even more childlike.
"Nothing," the slytherin girl tried to suppress a giggle because Kennya was pretty mature and never giggled, "it's cute.”

"Is that so?” the boy sat up, a playful smile tugging on his lips.
"Yeah," Kenn nodded.
Feeling a little braver, Andrew leaned forward as if to divulge a treasured secret. "So are you," he whispered.
"Really?" Kennya cocked her brow. She wouldn't have chosen that word to describe herself, and if the blonde had more time he wouldn't have chosen that word either. However, he thought that using sexy was too straightforward even if that was what he was thinking.
"Well, you know…" Andrew had the decency to blush. "I mean…"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Kennya threw him a playful glare.