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𝐱𝐯. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞

• 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 •

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James beamed as he saw Elladora approach him. She looked stunning, just as usual.

"Holy shit, Dora, you look beautiful."

Elladora smiled, "I know, and you don't look so bad yourself."

James rolled his eyes playfully before interlocking their pinkies and walking out of the Entrance Hall and to where they would walk to Hogsmeade.

"You wanna know something that I've always wanted to do?" Elladora asked.

James hummed, "What would that be?"

"I've always wanted to surfing."

James smiled, "Dad taught me surfing a few years ago, maybe I could teach you."

Elladora smiled and nodded, "I would love that."

"Well then, we'll go somewhere really nice on a holiday and we'll go to the beach and I'll teach you surfing."

"What's something that you've always wanted to do?"

James was silent for a moment as he thought it over.

"I guess I've always wanted to go horse riding. Mum was talking about how she had done it as a little girl a few years back, and I've wanted to go since."

Elladora smiled, "Well, you're in luck because when I went on holiday when I was thirteen, we went horse riding, and I'm rather good at it."

James ruffled his hair with his free hand and pushed his glasses up.

"We can teach each other."

Elladora nodded and sighed in the warmth of The Three Broomsticks.

"Rosie, two butterbeers please!" Elladora said brightly as the older witch looked between the two teenagers and winked.

They sat at one of the window seats and began people watching, making jokes and being utterly ridiculous while they sipped on their butterbeers.

Once three butterbeers were gone each, they decided they would stop the warm drinks and head out to another area.

"James, where are we going?" Elladora asked as James led her down an unfamiliar pathway.

"Just trust me, Dora."

Elladora rolled her eyes and continued her footsteps, even though he was dragging her by her hand anyway.

After five minutes, Elladora assumed that they had reached the desired area seeing as James stopped walking and had suddenly covered her eyes with his hands.

"James fucking Potter, you give me back my sight before I murder your arse."

Elladora heard James chuckle quietly in her ear.

Which managed to bring goosebumps up her covered arms.

"Patience, Dora dear."