(ON HOLD)
The fact that history could repeat itself is inevitable, and this book shows that it does.
Meet Cassia Taylor, a girl that just so happens to be the only witch in her family.
You know Harry Potter, the half-blood boy-who-lived.
Just like...
Cassia spent all of her free lesson looking for Lyra and she was about to give up when she turned a corner and accidently bumped into someone and knocked them down with a gasp.
"Oh, Merlin! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to knock you down."
Cassia looked at who she had knocked down and exclaimed happily.
"Lyra!"
The platinum blonde looked up at the redhead and held out her hand.
"Hello, there, Cass. Help me up please."
Cassia immediately nodded and helped the girl up, she pulled her up and froze a little when Lyra's face was a bit too close to hers. She soon got over herself and stepped back a little before expressing.
"I've been looking for you for a while. Where were you?"
Lyra smiled and laughed a little before responding.
"I've been looking for you too. A guy named Bem told me he saw you and pointed to the direction. So now here we are, we found each other. What's up?"
Cassia began to get nervous and tried turning the question to Lyra instead.
"What was you looking for me for?"
Lyra brushed a piece of hair out of her face before suggesting.
"Hmm, how about we say what we needed to talk to each other for at the same time?"
Cassia's eyes widened a bit and she cleared her throat before nodding and announcing at the same time.
"Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?"
"Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?"
After hearing the same exact words come from each others mouth, the two girls immediately began laughing. Their laughing soon died down and Lyra responded.
"Well.. that was ironic."
Cassia chuckled and declared.
"I guess that means we're going to the Yule Ball together?"
Lyra nodded with a bright smile and suddenly pulled a bunch of cassia flowers out from nowhere.
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She held them towards Cassia and uttered.
"These are for you."
Cassia's mouth dropped and she thanked her.
"Oh, thank you, Lyra. You didn't have to, but I didn't get you anything. If I knew, I would've got you something too like a gift or something."
Lyra waved the worried redhead off and replied smoothly.
"It's alright, you're the only gift I want."
Cassia blushed lightly and smiled to herself, but then she got taken aback when she felt Lyra kiss her on the cheek and mumble out.
