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It was always Rose this or Rouge that, to the point that Blanc was pretty sure most people in the school had forgotten who he was. Being the only boy in his family sucked, and even now that he was in his second year at school he didn't think he'd made any real friends. There were one or two that...

"Musicals?" Blanc turned his nose up as though he'd been given a bowl of porridge with off milk. Perhaps he would never be like a proper brother to him. Besides, Freddie didn't seem the type to be into all that dancing and singing. He did have a bit of a weird dress sense, so maybe he just...

Blanc was indifferent about most things, although he supposed having another boy in the house made a nice change. He was sort of like a brother. At least, in the same sense that he was a brother to Rose and Rouge. Maybe mama would adopt Freddie, too. After their busy day, Blanc was doing his...

Blanc narrowed his eyes at his sister, feeling as though she was telling Freddie something about him and he didn't like that. Especially when he smiled at her because of it. By the sounds of it, Freddie didn't know who he did and didn't like. Maybe he didn't really have any friends, and that was...

Blanc wasn't sure how he felt about Freddie wanting to be in Slytherin. Perhaps he wanted to be rude. Then again, the only rude person he seemed to know was Ares and he had the delight of sharing a room with that boy. Blanc shrugged, "It's nice that I get to be with Rouge," he said honestly. He...

Blanc wasn't convinced Freddie wanted to be here at all when he said he had to leave in ten minutes. Was he really going to let mama buy him lunch, just to run away immediately after? Blanc wouldn't have invited him if he thought he was going to be rude. He watched after mama left the table...

Fred. Freddie. It was the same thing, wasn't it? Blanc didn't look back at the Ravenclaw as he slid into a chair opposite his remaining sister, who immediately descended on his new friend. "Um, I don't know," he said honestly, glancing at the other tables around the room was inspiration. There...

Fred was being a bit quiet since they'd come inside, and it didn't help when mama immediately came over to give him a big kiss and a hug. He squeezed her back, feeling a sense of calm back in her presence although he wasn't sure if Fred would think him silly. Ares certainly would have, but at...

Blanc pushed open the door of Madam Puddifoots, his eyes immediately locating the rest of his family, before holding the door open for Fred behind him. He didn't know anything about the boy's family, but he didn't think Fred could possibly think any bad thoughts about mama, she was so nice...

Blanc nodded as Fred seemed happy enough with his suggestion, although maybe he really did just want to see Rose and Rouge. "Yeah, I'll take you there." Hopefully if there was a guest, his sisters would be less likely to have a hissy fit about Blanc's presence and besides, Blanc was confident...

Blanc quickly began to walk alongside Fred, listening to his explanation. No matter how much he tried to think about it though, Blanc still wasn't certain how Ares was being mean to him. He supposed it wasn't very nice to act as though he didn't know who he was, so that was probably it. So why...

Why would Fred not want Ares around? It was confusing because he didn't seem to mind Blanc, but Blanc wasn't his friend either. "Why is he an a**?" Blanc asked, feeling a little self conscious and out of the loop stood there in his outfit. Had there really been so much going on around him that...

Blanc knew exactly who Ares was; the boy that so far had made no attempt to make friends with those he shared a room with. As far as he could tell though, apart from being a bit quiet, Ares seemed like a nice person. He listened as he warned Fred about not spending time with those not old enough...