Ophelia Summers was never good at potions and she knew that. What happens when she is put in Snape's potion class after having four lucky years of avoiding it? What happens when one bad potion accident brings her to the man of her dreams?
**DISCLAI...
It's a date. Those three words kept repeating in my head as I got ready. I've never been on a date before! I don't even know what to wear, and because of the apparent bipolar weather of Hogwarts it's that time between kind of hot and kind of cold. Which makes picking out an outfit 10x harder.
Overalls would probably be the best way to go considering I have millions of them in my closet, plus my mom says they suit me.
An hour and one messy room later I finally found an outfit that I was okay with.
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(The outfit is not mine you can find it on Pintrist Vintage.selbermachendecko.com)
I finally looked at the time and realized that I had to meet Fred in 10 freaking minutes. I quickly put on my shoes and rushed downstairs, there were a few students in the common room but not many per usual.
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Once I made it to the gardens I saw Fred standing there in all of his handsome glory. Holy Shit. How could anyone not think he's hot.
"Finally I was beginning to think you stood me up" Fed said once he saw me.
"Please you and I both know that if one person was going to stand the other up it would be you." I replied once I got closer to him.
"I'm wounded but impressed. Anyways come on we got a whole day ahead of us and I got a lot planned for us."
"What are we going to do?" I asked curiously, he planned stuff? Could he get anymore perfect?
"Now that little one is a surprise" he said and shot me a wink.
Little one? The fuck?
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We were walking for a little while until I realized we were going in the direction of Hogsmeade.
"We're going to Hogsmeade" I questioned while getting a little excited. I freaking loved going there.
"Maybe......maybe not"
We kept walking a little further and I realized that we were passing most of the shops. Where could he be taking me. I didn't want to ask though, I already asked once. You don't wanna be annoying.
That's when I saw where we were really going. A bookstore. Holy- I could marry this man right now.
It was an old cute little bookstore with vines around the outside. It was perfect.
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