“Harry no!” a girl yelled, being shorter than him she didnʼt have power against him. She soon sighed as the black haired boy ran from the gryffindor, “Harry!” she yelled after him soon, running after him soon, jumping onto his back.
Harry sighed, “Fine Lissa,” he smiled as he stopped running and began to walk along the path. He soon, found a tree, he looked at the branches putting Melissa down, and climbing up it.
Melissa looked at the tree and joined him with a soft smile. She sat down next to him, “Love you idiot,” she giggled looking at the Potter.
“Love you more Lissa,” Harry grinned putting a hand under her chin, “Idiot,” he replied laughing.
