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Hermione held a large stack of books in her hands. Distracted by the books she accidentally bumped into someone, "Oi. Sorry about that."

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"Yeah. It would be." She smiled. "Really? Thanks so much! It was a new recipe and I’m glad it turned out well."

Popping the last piece into her mouth she laughed. "You're going to have to teach me how you bake. I couldn't bake unless it was to poison someone."

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"Excuse me?

     That is not how you hold a Neutrino."

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[ If it isn't too late to reply *dips head* 'M sorry! ]

The Forbidden Forest was always so quiet during the late evening, that Charlie could hear his own footsteps as if they were earthquakes. He had never been one who could walk quietly. Perhaps he simply lacked the elegance for it; or the patience.

Another set of footsteps in the distance joined his own and he turned around so fast that his fiery hair became a blur in the midst of the green from the forest. Yet, he saw no one. Was he becoming paranoid? 

For now, he decided to ignore it. The footsteps were still there, however. "If you're trying to scare me, let me just tell you - it's not working," he said calmly: after all, he was a Gryffindor and fear wasn't in a Gryffindor's dictionairy. 

"I'm not. I'm just on a stroll," a girl's voice replied and the fourth-year frowned. She appeared from the fog which was always present in the Forest. Charlie's heart skipped a beat as soon as they had eye contact.

He'd long forgotten about the timer on his wrist, but now it started to burn and it finally came to his mind again. It was time. The boy smiled at her and reached out a hand. "Charlie, Charlie Weasley."

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Surprise beautiful person! Once you get this, you must put it into at least 8 people's asks (anonymously) who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing bad will happen, but it is nice to know someone thinks your beautiful inside and out. Anon love, not hate.

[[Wooooo!!! You suchh a cutie! *sprinkles pixie dust on you* ]]

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Flying Lessons

A few minutes before the clock would show 4 PM, Charlie was waiting near the Quidditch Pitch. He had his own broom in his hand, and one of the school brooms was lying on the grass next to him. At first, Madam Hooch had been hesitant about lending him one of the brooms: perhaps she could still remember that Charlie had broke one in his own Flying Lessons.

When he noticed Rosalind in the distance, he waved shortly to show where he was, although he was hard to miss with his bright red hair. "Hiya. Looking forward to it?" He asked as soon as she was within speaking distance.

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You’re it! rules are: copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful! spread the love!! ♥

//Thank you, you wonderful person! 

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"Happy Easter, Mary." Rosalind smiled. She reached into a basket that she was carrying, pulled out a chocolate egg and held it out to her.

Mary beamed brightly upon receiving the gift. “Oh thank you so much Rosa. I love it!” Accepting the present, she pulled out a small gift of her own. A big bunny eared lolly pop. “I hope you like it.”