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10 - You fall over in front of him

Albus: You're walking down the Charms corridor when one of the horrible Slytherins in your year trips you over. The Slytherin and his friends all laugh and you're about to give them a piece of your mind when Albus rushes over and helps you up. "Are you okay?" he asks. "Don't even waste your breath on them, they're complete idiots."

James: You're rushing over to hug him after a quidditch match and manage to trip and fall over nothing. Both laughing, he picks you up and kisses you better.

Scorpius: You and your family are at his house for Christmas and you both decide to play wizards dodgeball in the garden (the wizard twist being that the ball moves by itself). As you dive away from the dodgeball plummeting towards you at high speeds, you land awkwardly and hurt your arm. Scorpius ends the game immediately and rushes you inside so somebody can take a look at your arm.

Lorcan: You've spent two hours in the library and it's getting late. Somehow, you manage to doze off and fall straight off of your chair which you'd been leaning back on. Lorcan makes sure you're okay before he laughs with you, and decides that a studying break is well needed.

Lysander: It's the last Hogsmeade trip before the Christmas holidays and it's very icy out. You're walking towards Lys for a nice warm hug when you slip on the ice and fall straight onto your bum. Luckily it doesn't hurt and after Lysander has helped you up, you get your warm hug.

#6 Cuddle

Jack: His eyelids slowly lifted, blinking multiple times until the blur vanished. Smiling, he gently wiped a strand of hair away from the girls face in front of him. Repeating his actions, she fluttered her eyelids until his face became clear. "Morning."

"Morning," he whispered back. Immediately her face grimaced as her body retracted.

"Ugh, morning breath!" As soon he heard her say those three words, he jumped out the sheets and on top of her, breathing heavily.

"Eww, Jack!" she playfully screamed, struggling to get out of his arms. "That's disgusting!" Wriggling out of his trap, she crawled towards the end of the bed when his hand grasped her arm, pulling her next to him.

"You're not going anywhere," he said. Looking up into his eyes, she wrapped her arms around his waist, placing her head on his chest. He then put his arms on her stomach, claiming her as his.

Finn: Covered in cloth, the boy shifted aside to the left as the girl climbed in."It's one in the morning, what are you doing going to bed now?" he exclaimed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you!" she whispered.

"Well, I'm awake now, so tell me what you were doing since eight." he sat up, turning his body towards her.

"I was just on Twitter, I meant to stop at nine, but I guess time passed by without my notice and I ended up scrolling for five hours."

"Come here," he opened his arms, the girl resting her body on his chest. "We really need to get you off that website. You've practically become addicted."

"I know, but it's just so funny! Plus, I followed a Jacksgap fan account, so I get to look at hot pictures of you," she looked up at him and smiled, getting one back from him.

"Well why do that when you have the real guy right here?" he jokingly asked.

"True," she said, closing her eyes. Doing the same as she, he played with her hair until they both fell asleep.

#4 The Last Time

Jack: I find myself at your door, shivering. The cold winter air creeps down my shirt, sending chills through my veins. Bringing my frigid hands to my mouth, I slowly breath on them, attempting to find temporary warmth. I knock on the wood, swaying my feet back and forth until the door opens. Just like all those times before, I feel my heart skip a beat at the sight of your face.

Except this time, it's different. Instead of being a sign of happiness, it's a sign of warning. As if it's telling me, if I mess this up, I'll lose you forever. And I can't afford that. Now that I really think about it, I'm not really sure how I got here. How I wrecked up our relationship so badly that I find myself on the verge of practically begging you to stay. I tried to think of an alternative to all this, yet somehow, I find that all roads - they lead me here. I look up, and I finally see your face.

"Jack?"

Finn: And right before your eyes, I'm breaking. Tears are streaming down my face, words getting stuck in the pit of my stomach. You just stare at me, waiting, pity welling up in your eyes.

"Finn, are you okay? Do you need a tissue?" You ask, your voice dripping with the scent of alcohol.

"No, I don't. I know that I'm crying, but I don't care. In a few hours the crying will all pass, and there will be no past because the past doesn't matter in the future. There's no reason why it should, because all that matters is the present."

"Finn..."

"Hear me out," I grab your hand, ignoring the tears splashing the porch. "All I can think about is you. Whenever I try not to, my mind just goes straight back to you. And I figured out why. Because there's only one, no, two things that truly matter to me. Not videos, not food, no, none of that. Just you and me."

#3 Let Her Go

Part II

Jack: You see her when you fall asleep. That's all he can think about while he lays in bed at night, dreading the time when his eyes become heavy and his thoughts waver away from him. Because those are the times where he sees the face that never ceases to take his breath away, but never to touch and never to keep. He relives memories that the two of you shared, where he could feel your smile radiate into his heart, making it glow like nobody else has been able to.

He kept asking himself why he did it. Why he broke your heart and left it in the middle of the road, allowing each car that passes by to crush it over and over again. He constantly tried to convince himself that it was your fault, that you did something wrong. But deep down, he knew the real answer. 'Cause you loved her too much. He tried fighting the voice in the back of his mind, telling himself it wasn't his fault. He didn't want to admit it, but he knew it was the truth. And you dived too deep. He finished the sentence, accepting it. He knew that his decision was the biggest mistake of his entire life...when he let her go.

Finn: "You see her when you close your eyes."

"Why?"

"Because she's the most beautiful thing in the world. Like a rose, she always faced the sun."

"Man, that's deep. Like, first, you spoke in third person, and now you're making metaphors. You really miss her, don't you?" Harry asked, sitting down in the stool next to Finn.

"Yeah, mate, I do. A lot. I don't know why I did it. Why I let her sink through my fingers. I promised her," Finn took a sip of his drink, and continued. "I promised her I'd always be there to protect her. And now the only thing I have to protect her from is me, but I can't do that, because I'm the one that caused the damage."

Harry nodded in agreement, urging Finn to continue.

"I keep on telling myself that maybe one day you'll understand why everything you touch surely dies. Because now, she's facing the moon instead of the sun. I just wish I could change that. Goodness, I wish I could change so many things. But do you know what I wish for the most?" Finn didn't give Harry a chance to answer, instead he looked down at the tiled floor and whispered, more to himself than anyone else. "I wish I never let her go."

Part I x