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𝟒𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓— 𝑮𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 (pt.1/?)

𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝐷𝑢𝑏𝑜𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 with shooting with a rifle. She had been trained with the customs of a witch, not a muggle, but she was nevertheless curious about how it'd turn out. She was nevertheless intrigued of how Lionel Astor would manage himself; he was quite talented at these things.

She finally spotted his blonde head, shooting flawlessly the flying grouse as the dog—a German shepherd– barked happily. She smirked as she approached him slowly and when she was close to his earshot, she coolly asked ˝Go to muggle shootings often, Mr. Astor?”

Lyle gasped and whipped his head around and seemed a bit calmer when he saw Blanche. He gave her a smile and with his free hand, he kissed her hand and shrugged “I normally go with my brothers. I'm quite a good shot.”

“Oh, don't be so modest! You're one of the best shots here! You might outdo Viscount Gray.”

He teasingly signalled her to lower her voice “Don't say that out loud or he might be offended and kick me out.”

Blanche smirked “I know the Viscount well enough to assure you that he will know when someone has bested him. He might be one of the few snooty nobles that doesn't have a fragile ego.”

They both chuckled before Lyle looked around “What about you, Miss Dubois? Have you ever gone on a muggle hunting?”

Blanche made a face “I'm afraid not. I was too focused on... well, you can guess by now.”

They both nodded before they looked at each other, then looked away.

“Will you teach me, Lyle? To shoot, I mean.”

For once, he looked confident of himself as he offered his arm and she gladly too it “It'd be my honour, Miss Dubois.”

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