Clover moved her bangs out of her face, "Duke or not it's still not right. Even more stupid is being forced to marray." She said as she stared at the common room fireplace. However the way she said it was more like she said it to herself. "I wonder if that's what Grand-mum's problem is with my mother that she didn't pick her out." at that she scoffed and smerked. "Gand-da and Grandma cand wip Grand-mum any time of the week, even if Grandma is muggle."
She shook her head and got up. "Yeah we can finsh it tomarrow, but since he's your fathe he should be proud of you no matter what. I gess my Mum and Dad would probbly be mad at me if I where to do that. Since they work for the minstery and all." She said. She went up the stairs and got her art kit and came back down and found a clean page. "People should be who they are and no one elce." she said as she made bold and sharp lines on the paper.
