Dear James,
You've talked to me non stop for the past two weeks. It's a strange situation that I'm in one, forced switching between 'this is nice' to 'we could be more'.
No one can deny the fact that we fit like platonic puzzle pieces, though. We get on well together, I like it. I don't think Sirius likes me, but Peter is nice. Remus is also very nice, while he seemed somewhat shocked to find that I am as intellectual as him, he found it refreshing and our talks are great- not as great as ours however.
Your eyes are hard to ignore when we talk. Eye contact has never been my strongest aspect, it seems that with you I have to avoid looking into those kaleidoscope eyes, or I may just fall harder and ruin our friendship.
Sincerely, the Hufflepuff half of the puzzle x
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Dear James [J. Potter]
FanfictionIn which a confused Hufflepuff falls for the arrogant Gryffindor heartthrob who unfortunately has a thing for his too-good-to-be-true ginger housemate.