It had been a few days since the ball and Daphne's head was still spinning. She hadn't spoken to Terry since she fled the Ravenclaw dormitory. Everything felt off about the entire thing but she wasn't sure why. While she loved the way Terry had acted with her, it wasn't like him
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Daniel pulled out an empty chair next to one of his classmates and hunched over. He clenched a tissue in one of his fist tightly and pulled out a piece of parchment preparing to take notes. Harper's jade eyes flashed the parchment when he noticed a doddle of a little heart with Draco's name in it that he must of drew last week in class.
"Son of a troll's arse!" he barked out loud to himself" before ripping up the parchment and tossing it in a near rubbish bin.
Then, he refocused his attention on the class that was about to begin.
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She'd been sticking close to Goyle ever since the ball, assuming it was he that she'd spent the night with.
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He'd been feeling totally off after his 'drug' experience... it was enough to keep him away from those Smelling Shrooms his dad had found being sold to Muggles. What made people want to use potions to alter their minds like that?
Terry had been kind of zombie-ing through the past week, unsure exactly what was a dream or real life. Every time he spotted Daphne looking at him, he wondered whether it really all had happened.
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The truth of it was - Daphne wanted Terry to smile at her. Or at least look at her! Anything was better than this. She had agonized the past week, eating macaroon after macaroon to calm her nerves. It did nothing but make her feel worse.
But maybe she had to be the one to make the move. She quickly pulled out a piece of parchment and scribbled on it.
So what are you getting me for my birthday? xo D
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