He took a step forwards, he couldn't back out now. He wouldn't let anything stop him, he had lost his first chance to a world class quidditch player. But no one would stop him. A boy with blonde, slicked back hair also enter, looking nervous, and also clutching white lilies.
Ron frowned. Malfoy. With her favourite flowers. Looking nervous. Oh my God. Krum, now Malfoy?
He stepped for wards and nudged her carefully, with a grin. She smiled and said
'Hey Ron! Malfoy?'
'First I have a question for you.'
He smiled, and pulled the flowers out from behind his back.
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100 word stories
القصة القصيرةYou have 100 words, use them wisely. Use for good, for evil, for love, for slytherin, for gryffindor or anything you want. No smut. Yes swearing, but not excessively. All credit will be given to rightful writer!
