part 2: oh their faces

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School is forever the same, people flocking around the new cute boy or girl asking for their number, friends exchanging their hello's and their first day back hugs. I of course was alone as usual standing against my locker just wishing for the day to be over and or to be swallowed into a black hole, Robyn had already made a few friends as she is definitely the extrovert of our family and she was happily off talking with them about her primary school and what she did over her summer break, I tugged at my sleeves as I waited for the bell to go, not making eye contact with anyone that would dare strike up a conversation with me, I looked down at my phone for a split second to check the time and as I did so the bell went signifying the start of the school day and as I walked to my first period English class I couldn't help but wonder if my dream last night had actually meant something.

The clock ticked slowly on the wall, 5 minutes left till the end of this lesson and I was able to get to the bathroom, Miss Hargreaves talked on and on until our bell finally went telling not just us but the entire school that it was time for second period, my Math class, again nothing really new to me being sixteen I've been in this school for a few years and I know the ins and outs, every piece of drama was spread like a forest fire, no one was spared from hearing the last bit of juicy gossip, I never had really cared for drama yet it was quite enjoyable to listen to, to hear about how Charlotte Evans lost her boyfriend over the summer after telling him she was pregnant, one thing had been plaguing my mind since I woke up this morning, who was the beautiful stranger I had met in my dream and what the hell was Quidditch and why was it so important to him.

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(short chapter as a filler)

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