Harry Potter is not mine. Unfortunately.
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Amelia sighed. It was the 14th of February and she was at the office, working. She was alone on Valentine's day. And why, one may ask, because her fiancée had dumped her two months prior. He had claimed that she was always working, that she was always home late, hanging out too much with other men...
She was an Auror! Her work required for her to stay late. Especially in these days! And the men she hanged out with were her colleagues.
"Amelia? What are you doing here?"
She looked up and her heart skipped a beat upon seeing who it was. Alastor. The man she had been dreaming about ever since she had been dumped. And if she was honest with herself, even longer.
Not that he would ever look at her like that. Or so she thought.
"Amelia?"he said again.
"Oh, sorry Alastor. I've been thinking. And to answer your question, I'm here because I do not have anywhere else to be. I am no longer engaged. I wasn't the right girl for him" she said, not looking at him.
In two strides he was near her and hugged her. To her her horror she felt tears steam down her face. It seemed that all the stress from the last months had finally caught up with her.
"Shh, he is a fool for letting you go. I would never ..."
At this Amelia looked up.
"You?"
He blushed.
"Well, I care for you Amelia. More than just a friend."he said.
Deciding to be a bit brave, and considering what the date was she whispered
"Good, because I care too."
And kissed him.