[ I don't know what this part is about, honestly lmao, i'll probably fit it somewhere into the story maybe the back cover?]
"Well you're a long walk from the street" Flint laughed, pointing back at the distant road that cars were flying by.
"I'll make it there" A petite girl looked over at the busy road, arms crossed, then looked back at Marcus.
"You'll die in this summer heat" He laughed then tackled the young girl.
At that moment she screamed dramatically, as if he was going to murder her. "Get off of me right now " She scrunched up her nose and waved her finger around in his face.
"Sorry, Sorry!" Marcus laughed, slowly getting off of her, trying to make the time ontop of her longer then it was supposed to be.
"you can be so immature at times" She stood up and wiped (sp?) the hot sand off of her legs and back.
"Psh" The quidditch captain was usually never like this, during the summer is the only time he's really had for girls, even then, girls never paid attention to him until he said he's quidditch captain at Hogwarts and has already been sent a letter by Falmore Falcons for a position once he graduates.
This year WILL be different, the undergraduate stated before he casually walked out of the train station the train 9 and three quarters usually brought them to.
This year WILL be different though, I don't care if Higgs thinks I'm gonna waste my summer with sluts and end up flunking school again. I'll find a girlfriend. A hot one. No...that seems shallow...I'll find...an ugly girlfriend...and at the end of the summer i'll tell her she's ug- no that seems rude...what am I talking about Shallow and rude? I'm MARCUS FLINT, Quidditch CAPTAIN, BEST quidditch captian in the history!
Over exaderating much?
Not at all.
As Marcus was deep in though, a girl, around 5'3 ran her bike into the back of his heels.
"BLOODY HELL" Marcus whipped around, ready to beat the shit out of whoever just hit him.
"Oh, I'm sorry" The girl's voice was soft, her face wasn't perfect, but it could be passed off as pretty.
"It's...nothing" Marcus forced a bit of a smile and turned around to be on his way.
Before he could get away she put her foot back on her peddle and gave it a good push, that way she could end up next to him. Maybe talk to him a bit.
Well, I guess he isn't THAT unattractive...Atleast he didn't swear at me like the last person I ran into, damn he was scary.
Well...lets give talking to him a sho- who the hell do I talk to when I'm talking to myself...oh my god...everybody talks to themself...at one point...no...ALL THE TIME. IT'S CALLED THEIR THOUGHTS! oh good lord, why didn't I think of this before? I have to tell Oli' he'd be impressed by that...or call me an idiot. Either one.
"Hey, Wait up" The girl spoke up, looking at Marcus who looked back at her, trying to make his face seem soft.
"What? I already said it was alright" He snapped at her, stopping in his tracks.
"I just wanted to talk, I'm Julie" She stuck her hand out infront of her waiting for him to take it, to his own suprise he actually did.
"Marcus"
"Nice to meet you Marcus"
"yeah..you too..." He smiled the slightest bit. "I ought to be getting home" He glanced at his trunk. "Not gonna get home itself you know"
Julie's whole face lite up with a smile "Yeah, I know how you feel" she moved a bit, drawing attention to the backpack that looked like it was completly stuffed.
"Walk with me" Her smile slowly got smaller as she got off her bike.
"Uh...Sure...I guess I can..."
"What part of London are you from?"
Marcus shifted uneasily, he's never really talks to girls, let alone muggle girls.
"Downtown" He glanced at her to see if she suspected anything of it.
"Yeah, Me too" She looked straight ahead of her. "Well, originally I'm from scotland" She nodded her head slowly, jumping a bit to make the backpack lighter for a mid-second before the weight made her bones ache again.