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| POV: ELARA WEASLEY
~Time skip provided to you by Dobby's socks~
—𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘. I'm currently sitting in that class. For some reason, this is the only class I don't understand a single shit in. Although the professor is nice and we don't get as much work, I always seem to do very bad at the tests. As much as I try to pay attention, it slips out of my mind right away.
Professor Sprout has given us a surprise quiz about the properties of healing and other things of the plants we had learned yesterday— which I didn't understand. So I'm positive that I'll be bombing this.
Brilliant.
I'm finishing my quiz right now when I see a piece of crumbled parchment land on top of my desk. Furrowing my eyebrows I look around the room in hopes of finding who sent it to me before opening it— but everyone's eyes are on their paper.
You look beautiful today as always baby.
You will be mine.
After reading that, I came down to conclude two things:
-What the fuck?
-I always look beautiful bitch.
On a serious note though, who's watching me? I look around the classroom in hopes of seeing someone familiar but no one particular catches my eye. Except— Marcus Flint? I can feel his stare on me by the corner of my eye as I'm trying to do my work once I turn back around.
Surely it wasn't he the one who sent the parchment right?
——
"And she said she would love to have a little greenhouse in our home!" Neville beams with excitement glistening in his eyes.
We're walking down the halls to go back to our dorms as Neville is telling me about him and Hannah and how they were discussing about their future last night. I honestly love them together. They're perfect.
I talked to Hannah today as well, and let me just say they both are so in love with each other.
"That's great Neville!" I smile.
"Yeah, honestly she's amazing. I really like her" He blushes.
"She really likes you too" I smirk as his face goes red.
"Really?" He shyly asks.
"Of course! She can't wait to have a future with you" I tease him.
"S-She does?" He asks with a flustered face.
"Yup! Little tip, she would love to go on a date with you sometime" I send a wink to him.
