"I could kill you right now."
"Do it."
Layla Vitaly, a 16 year old witch from the United States. Moved to London to attend Hogwarts after her hometown got bombarded and raided by Arceus Diamond. She had a very special gift that he wanted to use her...
As I walked into my room, I felt a sense of relief wash over me when I saw Layla sitting on my bed, wearing one of my shirts. Seeing her in my clothes made my heart skip a beat - she looked so cute and small compared to me.
"Layla," I said, feeling a surge of affection as I walked over to her. "I was looking everywhere for you."
When she looked up and saw me, her eyes widened in surprise, and I could tell she was happy to see me. I immediately hugged her tight, feeling her warmth and softness against me. Then, I leaned in and kissed her deeply, savoring the taste and feel of her lips.
"I'm sorry I wasn't there with you like I promised," I said, pulling back and looking at her with a serious expression. "I should have been by your side."
"It's okay," Layla said, smiling up at me and curling her fingers around mine. "I stayed with Pansy, Lilly, and Daphne."
I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling grateful that she had supportive friends who could be there for her when I couldn't.
"That's good," I said, nodding my head and feeling a wave of gratitude for her friends.
Then, I shifted my gaze back to her, looking at her with a mischievous glint in my eyes. "But enough about that. I have a surprise for you."
"A surprise?" She looked surprised and intrigued.
"Yeah," I said, grinning. "Tomorrow, I want to take you out on a date."
Her face lit up with excitement, and I felt a sense of satisfaction at having made her so happy. "I'd love that."
"I haven't decided what we'll do yet," I continued, feeling a sense of energy and excitement coursing through me. "But I promise it'll be something special. Just for you."
At that moment, I knew that nothing could stop us. As long as we had each other, we could conquer anything.
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The morning sun was shining brightly as I stood outside Hogwarts, holding Layla's hand and feeling a surge of excitement in my chest. Today was our date, and I had planned everything out perfectly.
"Ready?" I asked, grinning down at Layla.
"Absolutely," she said, looking up at me with a smile. "What's first on the agenda?"
"It's a surprise," I said, winking at her. "But trust me, you'll love it."
Then, I took a deep breath, focused on the image of our destination, and apparated us to a cute little coffee shop in the heart of Paris.
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As we stepped out into the bustling street, Layla looked around in wonder, taking in the sights and sounds of the city.
"This is amazing," she said, looking up at me with shining eyes. "Thank you."
"Anything for you," I said, feeling a sense of joy and contentment fill me.
We entered the coffee shop, and I immediately went to order our breakfast. I knew exactly what to get - croissants, coffee, and fresh orange juice. As I paid the cashier, I felt a sense of excitement bubbling inside me. This was going to be a perfect day.
