First Year-Three

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James

I saw Evans sitting with Alice during lunch, chatting happily. This was the perfect chance, when she was happy and not bloody annoyed. I strutted forwards and sat next to Evans, cooly laying my head on my hand.

“Evans, I have been in love with you ever since I laid eyes on you_” I started. I saw Alice cover her mouth with her hand and Evans look dazed. Had I finally caught her off guard?

“So have I…” She said. I felt my heart do a summersault. Potter: One, any-other-boy-that-likes- Evans: 0

“Really?!”

“No” she grabs Alice's hand, a sandwich, her thick book and walks away. I stare at her and sigh. Mission ask-out-Evans is a fail, try three.

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