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How to win Mr. Right
Remus Lupin is in a bit of a pickle. Either he makes Hogwarts newspaper (that has only ever sold 5 copies) a best seller in 24 hours or else he will have to leave his post. Luckily he has the help of his friends, but is this a good thing or is it just making things a lot harder?
Worst Nightmares and Sucessful Situations
"Please, he needed more than just luck, he needed a bloody miracle.
The wonder that is Quidditch
Lily pulled her woollen scarf tighter around her flushed face. Crimson and mahogany leaves swirled around her ankles, dancing almost dreamily in the faint wind.
When School Bullies and Honourable Prefects collide...
‘Wait!’ James said and ran across to Professor Blackart’s desk, producing a green glass bottle from its contents. ‘How about we make this a game of spin the bottle?’
What not to do when your crush is in sight…
But the one question still remained. It dug into every teenage girl’s mind. It was the main topic of conversation. Even the Hogwarts Staff were intrigued. Who was the person writing back the brilliant advice, the person who called himself Mr. Right?
Oh, the many joys of revenge
Zoey smiled wickedly and turned to her friends, one word rushing through her mind.
When she was satisfied no one was paying her much attention she ripped the seal of the envelope and pulled out the letter, her hands shaking slightly as she started to read:
Tips, Potions with the Maunders and a broken Abby
Lily thought that would have done it for Abby. She was expecting Casey to have a broken nose or worse by now but what happened next surprised her.
Revenge is sweet...
‘Let me see,’ Zoey said taking the test-tube from Kelly’s hand. She lifted it up to her face and closed one of her eyes, tapping the potion every now and then. She gave it back to Kelly and grinned. ‘It’s finished all right.’ Mischief glinted in her ice-blue eyes.
...Until the whole Karma thing kicks in.
She needed to get him before he went somewhere. Somewhere where there were people. People with eyes!
A date with Mr. Perfect
‘Shut up Potter!’ Lily snapped. ‘You don’t know me!’
Disappointment, sadness and anger
James gave a weak wave. ‘How are you doing?’
Mr. Right Business
‘Does she ever stop being so cheerful?’ Lexie hissed at Zoey, who was just as wound up.
She had spent so long dreaming over him, thinking up ways for him to notice her, and now he finally had. But it wasn’t what Lily had expected it would be.
An After Hour detour
Why was everything so wrong? Why did she kiss James and more importantly why did she like it?
James was very close. Too close. So close she could feel his warm breath on her skin and see faint freckles dotted around his nose that she had never noticed before.
One too many
Lily warily took her seat between James and Russell. She tired not to think how ironic that was; it was exactly how she felt. In the middle. Like she was cut down the center and half of her belonged to Russell and the other to James.
Butterflies and Tumbleweeds
‘I tried to change myself so you would notice me,’ Lily stared up at the brilliant blue sky and watched the Jay fly away, a blur of cherry-red among the feathery clouds. ‘But I now realise that was wrong. You shouldn’t change yourself into someone you’re not. It doesn’t get you anywhere. Not at all. Besides,’ Lily allowed a flicker of a smile across her lips. ‘There’s always someone who likes you for who you truly are.’
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