harry slid onto the bench at the table Zoe sat alone at, lunch tray gliding onto the table, just like harry. he had taken notice of the girl at the start of the school year, intrigued at the way she was always alone, always in the shadows, eyeliner game as strong as harry's. how could he just let her sit alone again? no one knew hardly anything about her so harry decided today was the day he would.
"y'look like ye could use some comp'ny, love," he said gently. For all of his flourish and attention seeking behavior, he was actually capable of toning it down when he wanted. "I'm Harry, you're Zoe, right?"
@fxntasmagoria gets a surprise thing for Zoe bc ily











