Hogwarts Love Express

The Game

Marie POV

It's November already. The Halloween feast was a blast, because some of the Ravenclaw girls invited me to sit at their table. Dumbledore didn't care, really. Potions class got better, and Snape seemed to forget about my "mistake." I don't regret it, though. I don't explode unless it's unfair. 
Finally, it's the week before the Quidditch match. I have heard it's quite fun. Seeing people on their brooms, being free in the wind. 
It's time for Charms, and I get my books, and I was reading while walking, and I thought I bumped into a wall like always, and somehow Malfoy would always see and laugh. 
Well, it wasn't one of those days. I looked up, and I saw my classmate, Mitchell.
"Sorry," I muttered. Wow, when you get class up, you see his green eyes...
Ugh. Stop it, Marie. You didn't come here for silly crushes. 
He didn't even respond. 
I sat down, and class was louder than usual. Proffesor Flitwick was clearly struggling. 
Now it's the end of the day, the start of the weekend. 
Time to spend 48 hours in the library! WOO!


Mitchell POV

Oh my god.
OH MY GOD. GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

I can't believe it.
WE FINALLY MET.

Well kinda. 

I didn't say anything, but I felt her skin.. Dry, yet soft. She looked at me, and I know it.

Maybe I CAN ask her out to see the Quidditch game with me.

Probably I'll mess it up.

Or she wouldn't want to go with me. 

SCREECCH

Sorry. Just letting it out.

I am getting kinda....

Jealous?

I guess that is what you would call it.

Jealous of who? Calvin Hedge.

I know, he didn't do anything, but he keeps talking to her. Like, whenever he gets the chance. 
Can he stop? Thanks.

I was in the common room, and Nathan said the Yule ball is near Christmas, and I should try to ask Marie out.

"No chance, no way. She'd never accept. She is probably gonna stay in her common room.

Boo.