I was running to my next class a minute before it was starting to run straight into Harry. Not literally of course! Those things only happen in movies. I waved to him like always except this time he seemed hesitant to wave.He opened his mouth and simply closed it again and decided to walk to his next class. I wondered all through my class what exactly was going through his mind at that moment. Was he going to say something? If he was then what was it? I smiled at the thought of that boy's silliness as I doodled on the side of my notebook clearly distracted. That silly silly boy. The next thing I knew the teacher called my name and asked me to share what I was drawing. I almost fainted when I finally came to my senses and realized I was curling my hair in one finger and drawing Harry in another.

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