ten - oh sweet, sweet mistletoe.

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mistletoe (noun.,): a leathery-leaved parasitic plant which grows on apple, oak, and other broadleaf trees and bears white glutinous berries in winter.



































,): a leathery-leaved parasitic plant which grows on apple, oak, and other broadleaf trees and bears white glutinous berries in winter

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Harry only told Y/N all about the Grim. For he already assumed Ron and Hermione's reactions; Hermione would scoff and Ron would be just draped in fear. So he just went to tell his bestest friend. And of course, just like he predicted, Y/N listened to him intently, not interrupting him or making his feelings lower, she just listened. She understood every word that came out from his mouth, occasionally making sarcastic comments to lighten up the mood. And as Harry drew nearer to his conclusion that's where she gave him her advice.

Harry took her advice seriously and just put it to heart. He had to admit, Y/N's advice truly astounded him for she truly expressed her thoughts and opinions to him. And in the end--Harry felt a glowing light erupting in his chest. No one would ever know how Y/N's presence just makes Harry, filled with swarming butterflies.

"Harry!"

The green-eyed boy looked around and saw Hermione Granger snapping her fingers at his face. Well, Harry was kind of in his own world, trying to determine and to know what feelings he had for Y/N. Whether it had a subtle hint of fancying? Or not?

"What?" he asked, snapping from his thoughts, now looking at Hermione.

"I have been trying to gain your attention for the past two minutes!" Hermione exclaimed irritatedly.

"Sorry! I was just er--thinking," Harry said sheepishly, glaring at the giggling Ron, for he saw the lightest tinge of pink in Harry's face. "What is it, Ron?"

"Nothing," said Ron shrugging, "I just know what you're thinking about. You have been ranting that to me for a couple of days now."

Harry's glare was now turning into a stare. Of course Ron was going to tease him about it. Because Harry had been debating for the past few days his feelings for Y/N, but until now he hasn't got a clue on what it was. And he decided Ron was the best one to give him advice on it, ever since he got out from the hospital wing. But in the end; Ron just ended up teasing him, for Ron knew what spark Y/N and Harry had.

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