I walked slowly down the hallway, it had only been a week since all of us, (the first years that is), had arrived. My best friend Choula Foxx was happy to come too: though no one could tell by the expression on her face.
Today we were starting classes and I had to be in Herbology in five minutes. It'd be my first class and I was going to be late! I didn't know my way there. I fumbled with my books to look for the student map I had been given.
"Having trouble?" That voice came out of nowhere.
I turned to look where the sound came from, spotting a boy about my age, with sandy blonde hair and a mischievous smile.
"Oh yeah, I don't know where my class is." I mumbled.
"What class?" He walked calmly towards me. Oh no, here comes the blush.
"Herbology." I whispered.
"I know where that is, follow me." He pointed down the hall and started to walk.
I followed nervously and thanked him. I was so glad that I had taken the time to get dressed this morning in my Slytherin robes, with black flats, and light green eye shadow. I thought I looked quite pretty. Hopefully this boy felt the same. I sighed as he spoke again.
"Just follow this hallway. It'll be on your left." He smiled.
"Thanks so much. " I was going to ask his name, but he turned to walk off, I shyly turned as well, heading off down the hallway towards my class, knowing I was late already.
I stumbled in and found a seat, good the professor wasn't in here. I smiled to Choula, who was sitting beside me.
"Where were you?" Choula questioned.
"I got lost, a nice boy helped me though."
"Oh? A nice boy or a cute boy?" She knew I was up to something.
"A cute boy." I blushed.
"What's his name?"
"I don't know." Here it comes…
"Oh Camille!" She laughed.
"I know, I know." I smiled and opened my notebook beginning to doodle. Thinking about my dream boy.
The professor finally showed up and began to instruct us, but I didn't care I was too busy daydreaming.