“Hey, guys, when we apparated onto Platform 9 and ¾, I ran into somebody, and I don’t know who he is.” Alice immediately perked up in interest.

“Ooh, was he hot?” She wiggled her eyebrows. Really, Alice? The first question that you ask is whether or not he guy I ran into is hot?

Its been a week since Dumbledore's announcement and I am going to kill James. I hate him so much right now.

He may be older than me by three minutes, but he cannot, I repeat, CANNOT treat me like his little sister who needs protection! I DO have to ability to take care of myself!
 
 
 
 

I heard someone snicker behind me. I rolled my eyes, knowing that Alex would see it. James’ eyes instantly snapped towards my date. Merlin’s beard. I’m probably going to need earplugs for this.
“Who are you?” He snarled.
 

 
 

I heard a high-pitched whistling, and then something crashed into the side of my head. I heard screaming from the stands, and then I felt air rushing past me.
 
Everything went black.
 
 

WARNING: FLUFF, SCREAMING, AND STALKER-ISH PEOPLE INVOLVED! XD

Example 1:

My head was spinning.

All I could register was the sweet taste of Alex’s lips and the feel of his hands caressing my face. I moved my hands up to his neck, trying to pull him closer than what’s possible.