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This Year Will Be Different
It’s just Potter, I told myself. He’s talked to you once. He’s a normal person. Just relax.
I slid the door open. He turned his head toward me and I was surprised when my eyes met startling green ones, not hazel.
The Plan Commences
Rose glared at her cousin. “She can be friends with us too, you know.”
“But the question is why would she want to?” Fred cut in, finally done eating.
“Because unlike you,” Dom responded, swinging her hair over her shoulder. “We have class.”
As if to prove her point, the three boys started mimicking her hair flip dramatically, making faux dreamy expressions and waving their hands around.
Al seemed to be stifling a chuckle. “And I thought you were joking on the train about sleeping with his action figure every night.”
SOC and Hogsmeade
I smiled. “We’re the social outcast club.”
“We should get buttons,” Scorpius suggested.
Albus nodded. “I agree. Make it exclusive.”
Flying and Story Time
Scorpius snorted into his juice, which consequently ended up all over his face. “Jitters,” He mused, wiping the juice off his face. “Funny word.”
I raised an eyebrow at him from across the breakfast table. “How old are you?”
Why does everyone dress like Muggles for Halloween? Are there no sexy wizard jobs?
“What’s SOC, by the way?” Fred furrowed his eyebrows.
I waved a hand. “Not important. Just some Slytherin thing.”
Al snorted. “Really just a Scorpius thing.”
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