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Devore was raised on hearing the stories of her mother and father from when they went to Hogwarts. They were almost always told by her father, who was so in love with her mother that he did everything in his power to win her love. Chanel always described Isaac as arrogant, cocky, full of himself until she got to know him, and then she would describe him as heartfelt, so gentle and caring.
They had a love story like no other, though Chanel told her that it was similar to the love story her closest friend shared, Lily Evans. It was no wonder why her and Harry were so close. But James always tried to woo Lily, even when she hated him the most.
But by the time they were fifteen, Isaac had managed to win Chanel's heart, and he swore on his life that he would never break it. Who knew that one day he would but it wouldn't be his fault?
When Devore fell for Draco, she thought she was experiencing true love. She thought it was the love she deserved. But a person can only take so much until they break, and Devore broke it off with him before she completely broke herself.
But when she woke up that next morning, the colorless world she was surrounded by was now warm with color. She woke up not feeling tried like she always did, and she woke up happy.
Morgan awoke and rubbed her eyes, seeing her roommate lying in bed, smiling. "Why do you look so happy? It's seven in the morning?
"I just feel happier today, that's all."
She sat up and leaned on her elbow. "Does it have anything to do with the dance you shared with the ginger last night and then you two disappeared?" Morgan asked while smirking.
Devore returned it. "Maybe, maybe not. What about you and Angelina?"
"Oh, it was a wonderful night. She's a fabbbulous kisser." She dragged out while she stretched, and continued to smirk.
"Good to know." Devore chuckled and climbed out of bed.
"Okay, more information now. Please and thank you."
She walked into the bathroom and turned on the light. "I ended things with Draco," she started off.
Morgan's eyes widened. "Seriously?" When she nodded, she smiled widely. "Oh my gosh!"
Devore grinned and got her toothbrush and toothpaste ready. "Yeah, it felt really good."
"Well, I'm sure."
"I felt like I could finally focus on what was in front of me. And I had the best night." Devore smiled giddily and turned to her friend again. "I feel really happy, Morgan."
Morgan's smile widened and she clapped her hands. "I'm so happy for you, Dev. You deserve this."
When she entered the Great Hall, Devore bid goodbye to Morgan and went to the Gryffindor table. She sat next to Hermione, right in front of George. "Where did you disappear off to last night?" Hermione asked her.
