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Sorry for such a random edit, I just realized that would've been younger than alan rickman when harry was at Hogwarts. ❤️
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Leaves rustled, the mud on the land splashed, and Lyn ran as fast as she could.
There was something so beautiful about racing with your best friend in a forest. The birds chirped, and the centaurs glared at Draco and Lyn.
It had been 15 days since the first task. Harry had still not figured out what to do with the golden egg, although Cedric had said something about sitting in the prefects' washroom, she couldn't remember it, she was too happy.
'Hey,' draco panted loudly, 'slow down, will ya?'
'I've never felt so happy, so alive, so-'
'happy?' interrupted Moody.
Draco's cheeks went red, although Evelyn's didn't.
'Hello, professor.' Evelyn dragged Draco to moody.
'What are you doing here, professor?' Questioned Draco.
'Eh, just thought I'd take a stroll around the castle.' he said gruffly, 'Hey, Malfoy?'
'Yes, professor?' Malfoy said.
'Will I ever get the essay on Hexes, or will I die without it? I did not expect this type of behaviour from you. I shall tell your father.' he winked at lyn and left.
'oh God.' said Draco as he ran up to the castle.
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'So the yule ball will be held on Christmas night.' droned Snape in his monotonous voice. 'Now, who would like to volunteer to show how to dance?' he blushed furiously.
'Can I?' asked Evelyn cheekily.
'No, Miss Pott-'
'EVELYN EVELYN EVELYN EVELYN!' the whole common room started chanting, even the durmstrang students.
After a long series of No's, snape gave in.
'OKAY! that is enough. I will dance with Potter'
Lyn ran up to him and started dancing, it wasn't as hard as snape had made it sound, he glared at her sternly but didn't scold her, just glared.
'Yeahhhhh!' said the whole common room as they both finished dancing.
As Lyn was walking back to the couch, she saw Draco looking at her from across the room. Not like usually did, differently but as soon as she made eye contact, he looked away.
Did...Draco like her?
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'Malfoy asked you?' Pansy said the last word like she was some disgusting thing.
'Pans....calm down... It's alright. It's not her fault she's pretty.' Daphne furrowed her eyebrows in concern and clutched her temple and sat down on the couch in her dormitory.
'You know what, I'll turn down his offer. Many people asked me if I'll go with one of them' sighed Evelyn.
'Doesn't matter, I don't want you near him.' Pansy stormed off.
Evelyn, Astoria and Daphne sighed in perfect sync.
Pansy had fallen out of their group quite a few times, but they'd always force her to join again.
'Not this time, never again.' Astoria sighed again.
'But- Lyn, who will you go with now?' Daphne stroked her arm sympathetically.
'Blaise, Blaise Zabini.' ------
Since it was only a day till the Yule Ball Lyn decided to see the dress robes and check for cat hair.
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Evelyn gasped. It was drop-dead gorgeous,
'damn, Molly.' she whispered.
She didn't want to be narcissistic but she would look so pretty, she thought.
