Happy thoughts can make you fly // Nigo
Nina sat, her hair whipped by the wind on the top of north tower. She still wasn't sure this was a good idea. The last time she had seen Hugo was a bit... mad. She'd kissed him, properly kissed him. Was that better than fighting? At least she knew what she was supposed to do after a fight. She was supposed to say sorry and make it up to him. But what were you supposed to do after you've told you're best mate you'll never be his and you snog him?
Her answer was get a bottle of fairy dust and jump of the highest tower in school for the fun of it. She had always wanted to be remembered, always said she'd do it one day. And she'd promised to let him jump too. A tight not clenched in her stomach as she paced, because she was so worried it would all have changed. Would Hugo try and bring it up? Would he ask her what the bloody hell she was thinking? Well, the truth was she hadn't been thinking. And that was the long and the short of it.
Taking out her wand and un-stoppering the bottle in her hands. Maybe this would be something she'd be best off doing alone.