❝ your hair flows down in a natural way
that creates electric yet pleasing sparks
emitting on my cold fingertips .
your eyes , your chocolate brown eyes gives of the
favouring warmth i feel comfort to .
every ounce of the soft freckles that kiss...
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BEING THE LAST EVENTFUL day as thursday , and yesterday being the last time 'sirius' has written and given his letter to the ravenclaw crush , time flew by fast and it was already saturday . it was early in the afternoon , and the mauraders were up for an adventure to the village known as hogsmeade . peter was holding the mauraders map with a gleaming smile on his face .
nobody knew these hidden passages but them , and nobody has ever passed the halls of this tower in this time , which was a perfect chance to just take a run for it . they were about to take a turn to go to the corridor which had the statue of gunhilda of gorsemoore , smiles on their faces but the dirty blonde slowly widened his eyes in surprise , his face falling to see familiar names nearby , even sounds were heard to the next hall .
he whispered something with his wand , and the map has hidden back to its state of just old parchment , tucking it inside his left pocket of his pants . sirius was skipping over to take his turn , about to be warned by pettigrew when they saw astra and nina . the group stopped , nervous smiles on their faces .
