My 7 Deadly Stepbrothers
We didn't go to peddocks like the last time, this time we were making our way towards the front of the stable.
My eyes immediately fell on Ginger, her chestnut coat shining in the sunlight as she stood quietly near the stable entrance. Next to her was a sleek white horse that seemed familiar.
“That’s Pegasus, right?” I asked Harry, recalling the name he had mentioned when I saw the horse.
Harry nodded, patting the horse on the neck with a fond smile. “Yep, my faithful friend here is Pegasus. Right, baby?”
Pegasus didn't react, he kept eating the grass and keeping to himself.
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