Vanessa's POV-
Those eyes belonged to the boy who was looking at me at supper, and I couldn't help but feel my heart flutter for a moment. All I could do was stare, until I realized he was smiling and I was returning the smile. To which point Lucy looked over her shoulder to look at him, then turned to me. I looked at her, and bit my lip.
"He's the boy from supper!" She whispers excitedly. I nod. "You should go say hi to him." She says, playfully punching me on the arm. She looks back at him, and we see him take a step and someone pats him on the back. Lucy quietly squeals, and smiles.
"Here he comes!" She says, taking a step over. The boy comes to stand beside us, and I couldn't help but be speechless. He had hazel brown eyes, and dark hair, with a sharp and mature face. He was taller, an somewhat skinny but he definitely had muscle tone. And oh man was his skin tan.
"Ladies." He says, his voice was deep nothing at all like most of the whiny boys here.
"Well, If you excuse me, I see a handsome man over there that has my name on him!" Lucy squeals, and walks away. She puts on hand on my shoulder as she walks and whispers, "Have fun!". I look back at the boy and smile.
"Sorry if I seem a bit forward, but I couldn't help but notice you, and I decided to take my chances." The boy says, we both laugh slightly. "My names Tyson, what's yours?"
"I bet you can guess, I'm pretty famous around here." I say, laughing. He nods.
"Yea, but I think it'd be a bit more appropriate if we do this properly." He says, smiling. I couldn't help but smile.
"Vanessa." I say, he leans up against the tree.
We continued to talk, and he continued to ask me the basic questions anyone would ask, and that was when I noticed two other pairs of eyes watching.
Draco and Jackson.
Jackson moved out of view, but Draco's seemingly sad eyes hung upon my own. Us making completely undisturbed contact with our eyes. But I turned away, and looked back at Tyson. He and I continue to talk throughout the night, until his buddy called him back over. To which, Tyson took my hand and kissed it, before requesting to see me once more. It was the most romantic thing I have ever seen.
And sure enough, by the time he made it back to his friends, Lucy had run up and was pestering me with questions. I laughed, took her hand, and we sat on a log as I told her everything. There may not have been much to tell, but who cares.
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Snape's Daughter
Fantasy**This story is on hold, have too many ideas, There is a comment chapter at the end, I would greatly appreciate any and all suggestions! ALSO, yes this story is primarily unedited. A new, edited version is on the way!** Vanessa Snape, daughter of t...
