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A brief introduction into the life of the least favored Galatian.
The Rumour Mill
She smiles, "You always find something to laugh about, don't you?" she teases me.
“You two could team up. You'd punish me emotionally and Hunt can swoop in and damage me physically,” James laughs.
“Albus, how can you eat at a time like this?!” I slap Albus' fork out of his hand.
Cat Got Your Tongue?
He sighs and lifts his head to make eye contact, he's crying. He wipes the tears quickly, making me question whether I really saw them or if it was my imagination.
I Don't Know
He pulls me closer to his face and stares into my eyes, searching for something. He lets go, satisfied with what he found.
“Never have I ever thought that, in all my years, I'd witness the day somebody offers Rose help in academics.” Anthony mock faints.
The girl frowns and grabs onto my hand, “I'm sorry.” Her eyes are filled with tears.
Rose Can Count To Infinity, Twice
I stare at him in hopes that he'll explain further, but I forget, he's Leonidas Galatian: Mr. Mysterious. I end up pouting and crossing my arms across my chest.
I Need New Friends
“No, I’m fine, really. I just get queasy whenever I think about. . .plants.”
The Princess and the Death Eater
She shook her head, “No, there are always more adventures.”
Leo rolls his eyes at me in a playful manner, “Ellie, cats have rights too.”
The Whittler's Son
Scorpius flails under his grasp, “You barbarian!” he screams in pain.
Scorpius' Secret Mission
“She’s delightfully judgmental,” Albus says as he falls down into her vacant spot.
Love and the Trolley Lady
She huffs, “Oh, he knows.”
There’s something thrilling about causing someone else to laugh.
Scorpius pouts and throws his celery at him, “I don’t have to have an opinion on everything, Galatian.”
Make-up and Mayhem
I stare at the door after he leaves, reliving every moment of our time together. I can’t help but smile at it all.
An awkward silence hangs in the air. She finally says something, “You kissed me?”
An Unspoken Realization
She nods, “Miserable together and miserable apart,” she answers.
Hope is Rubbish
“Sounds like you met your best mate.”
No Means Yes
He jumps off the bed and dances over to the window, pointing to the dark night, “Do you see that? It’s a bird! It’s singing a lovely song. I bet he’s repeating the word ‘yes’ over and over again in his bird language.”
“Oh it’s just a small gathering of people who have been banished there, me included.”
The Bent Spoon
I am surrounded by insane people, and yet they treat me as if I’m the insane one.
An Abundance of Chaos
I hear someone cluck their tongue. “Albus, it’s an adventure!”
Shut Up and Kiss Me
“Potter, you should focus your energy on getting better, not on your social life,” Pomfrey sniffs, walking back to her office.
"I swear to you that we can make this last."
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