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- "Carol, Harry's flown a Quinjet," Rhodey said. "Under supervision. Hawkeye says that he's a top quality pilot."
- Carol turned to Harry, blue eyes sparkling. "Really?" she breathed. She grabbed his arm. "Come on. I want to know everything. I love flying, and uncle Jack's taken me up a couple of times, but dad hates it." She made a face. "He's all, 'no Carol, it isn't ladylike', 'no Carol, boys do that, girls like pink and dresses'." She looked annoyed and Harry felt profoundly relieved. He'd been worried that he'd be stuck with a Lavender Brown or Parvati Patil clone, but this girl… was more like Cho. Yeah, like Cho. Or Natasha, he supposed.
- --Chapter 19, Let's Get This Party Started
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