❝ dear padfoot, today was terrible. ❞
❝ dear mystery girl, i am happy to announce that your day can no longer be terrible as you have engaged with myself. ❞
❝ dear padfoot, your ego is showing. ❞
━━━━ 𝐂𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍�...
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❝ ALL I'M SAYING, CARE, IS THAT YOU CAN NEVER KNOW- ❞
(the summary. )
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❝-SOMEONE YOU PASS ON THE STREET MAY ALREADY BE THE LOVE OF YOUR LIFE ❞
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CAROLINE LOCKABY was used to being called 'sweet' - of course the 1969 Neil Diamond song was partly to blame - but she had been called it long before that pop culture reference. And while it was only one of the words that could be used to describe her, but she was certainly that. A girl with a cheery disposition, rosy cheeks and desire to see good in everything; someone who enjoyed the simpler things in life.
She loved the way the sunlight streamed into the Hufflepuff common room, the smell of freshly ground coffee beans and the way her heart fluttered upon receiving letters from her anonymous penpal, who had dubbed himself 'Padfoot'. But nothing could beat her love for literature and the worlds that could be found within the worn pages of old books - well, maybe Padfoot could.
