A chance meeting

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Trinity's POV

Beep! Beep! Beep!...

I reached over and shut of my alarm lightning fast. It was way too early to wake up the rest of my house. With a quick stretch I tip toed over to my closet and changed from my night clothes into my pink warm up suit. Grabbing my iPod I raced down the stairs, as quietly as possible, and was out of the humble home in no time.

Every morning I do this and every morning I take a jog into London. Everything was going perfectly normal, when out of nowhere something hard slammed into me like a bull train while I was rounding a corner.

I fell to the ground with a loud thud. "Ouch!!!!! Excuse me? Please will you watch were you are going?!

Looking up I saw a tall and handsome black haired boy hovering over me with a shocked look on is surprisingly perfect face. He stared down at me with his mischievously grey eyes.

I coughed to get his attention, "Yes well if you are done looking at me like that, will you please help me up of the ground? It is a tad wet down here." I smiled as a look of horror crossed his face, but as fast as I saw it changed into a mischievous expression.

"Hmm," he said while pacing and taping his chin, "I don't know if I want to. You look quite nice relaxing there on the, oh so comfortable floor." I laughed at that. He was flirting.

I've always loved to flirt, and being myself I've had louds of practice, it is just so much  fun to mess with the fragile boy's brain.

"I must say it is quite comfortable down here. Would you care to join me?..." Before he even had a chance to answer my question, I swiped his legs out from under him and he landed hard on his backend like I had right beside me.

His shocked face was just to priceless I couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Now... what is... your... name?"

He smiled and leaned back crossing his arms behind his head and said, "Well "Angel" why should I do that, I don't even know you name."

"Hmm I guess you're right. I'll just call you... Shaggy. At least until you deem me "worthy" enough to know your real name." I got up and dusted myself off, I was almost about to start my run again when he spoke up.

"Hay Angel! Wait up," he got up and folded his arms, "where do you suppose your off too? I believe I still have to apologize for knocking you on your rump earlier. What would you say to breakfast?"

Wow he must be really into flirting too, cause he is good? I knew I should get back to the house as soon as possible so I didn't frighten anyone, but... It would only be a few minutes, right? Before I could even get finish the debate in my head I found that the boy had grabbed my hand and was pulling my forward.

We walked around a block or two until we reached a diner. They sat us and took our orders really fast. I ordered water and wheat pancakes. He stared at me while I ordered, and it was starting to get a little creepy. "Can you please stop looking at me like that?"

He blinked and then smiled at me. "I was just  wondering... why are you eating like you’re on a diet? You DEFENATLY do not need a diet." I blushed a bit at that statement, I knew I didn't need a diet but I was in training so I had to eat things like that.

I laughed, "I'm not dieting "Shaggy" I'm conditioning, so I need to eat healthily." I thought I saw a slight color rise in his cheeks when I laughed.

"Hmm, so what are you conditioning for "Angel"?

I almost said Quidditch, but luckily I caught myself and said, "a marathon."

We talked for hours about our favorite colors, food, sports, school subjects, etc. He was honestly a sweet and funny guy. The only thing we did not discuss was our names, we just used our pet names, "Shaggy" and "Angel."

The clock above the door chimed 9:00 am. "Oh, no! My father is going to have a heart attack if I'm not home when he wakes up!" I jumped to my feet and turned to run out of the diner, when I felt a hand grab my wrist and turn my around.

"Wow, where are you going Angel? You’re not even going to let me walk you home?" Uh oh, I don't want him to see my house. It wasn't that I was ashamed of my home, but... I don't know, I just didn't want him there. He must have seen the look of terror cross my face.

"It's ok Babe. How about a good bye?" I relaxed and smiled. I gave him a quick hug and left. With as fast as my feet could carry me I raced back to my house.

The lights were all out 'they must all still be in bed' I thought to myself as I gently opened and closed the door. I tip toed passed the living room and when I was about to turn and ascend the stairs a board creaked beneath my foot.

Before you could say 'busted' a light behind me flashed to life.

"Where have you been Triny?!" a hard voice said

I turned on the spot and gasped in both fear and shock...

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