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Charteruese PoV
George spins the bottle. It lands on me. Next thing I know are soft lips against mine. I close my eyes. I don't want this moment to end. Ron wolf-whistling. The girls hands on their mouths saying "ohhh". Harry smiling. Fred's jaw dropping. It ends. George and I awkwardly sitting, blushing, looking down. I notice a smile on his face. I believe that there is one on mine.
~Potions~
A paper butterfly comes. It says I <3 Charteruese.
Your secret admirer.

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