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I have to admit, today was weird. Everything was fine in the morning, I woke up, got dresses, went down to the great hall for breakfast when I saw her. Their was this girl in Slytherin with dark brown hair that was curly at the end and light grey eyes that just kept staring at me. I think her name is Sophia or Sophie, I honestly haven't said a single word to her. Either way, I don't know the girl yet she is staring at me like I just murdered her family in cold blood and wants revenge.

"Come on Phil, no one's going to kill you" Tyler said sarcastically, rolling his eyes at me turning around, once again, to the Slytherin table. "Maybe he is eyeing a special someone" teased Zoey, winking at me as I started to blush. "You better not, you know better than to have your eye on a Slytherin" Tyler warned, stabbing his fork into his waffles and eating it. "You never know, there could be a good Slytherin, they might not all be as bad as you say" I murmured. I honestly couldn't hear myself so how Zoey managed to hear me is beyond my knowing. "Highly doubt it, you've had enough encounters with them to know that" Zoey turning her attention from her waffles to me. "Well, we don't know any Slytherins, you never know" I replied, eating a bit of my pancakes. "We don't need to know them to know what they are like, why are you defending them anyway? They don't exactly treat you as one of their own" Tyler spoke up again, stabbing his fork into the last of his waffles and stuffing it into his mouth. I rolled my eyes at him. Turning around again, once again finding the girl staring at me dead in the face, causing me to turn back around to the table. What is that girl's problem?

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Okay, this is really starting to creep me out now. All thought the day she has been staring at me. In the halls, during lunch, AT DINNER! what could I have done that was so bad? Thank god I am in the boy's bed room. Everyone is asleep and the night sky has never been so clear. I am currently waiting at the window for Dan's letter and I am surprised to hear complete silence. No talking, no rustling, just nothing. I guess this is why I love the night. Just the fact that it feels like the whole world has gone to sleep. No destruction, no drama just silence. Granted, it is a bit weird to like the feeling of being the only person alive but, you can do what ever you want, free of everyone's judgement and opinions. I looked out of the window, smiling to myself as I saw the small grey clouds slowly float by the bright moon. All of a sudden, a small white dot came into view. I squinted at the dot as it gradually becoming bigger and bigger. Soon enough, I was able to see the little black spots and orange eyes of the bird flying towards my window. I swiftly opened it, soon having Aurora flutter through. As always, there was an envelope in her beak and a hungry look in her eye. I gratefully took the envelope and signalling her to the pile of seeds on the wooden bed side draw. Soon enough, she flew over to the seeds, stuffing them into her tiny beak. I giggled at her, turning my attention to the plain envelope in my hand. I practically ripped it away to get to the letter, the familiar black ink and curved writing sent butterfly's in my stomach.

Dear Philly,

Only five days left! Thank god, I can't stop thinking about you. I really wish you could be here. They said that we have the next couple of days off because of the last matches. Yes, we lost the last one so we came fourth. I'm sorry I couldn't win the last one for the school and get on that podium but there is always next year and isn't that potions competition you are doing coming along soon as well? Maybe you could win it for us. I don't really know what I am going to do on these last few days. I guess I might do some sight seeing, shop around maybe, any ideas? I don't think there is a lot I can do in a meadow surrounded by forest except, you know, play Quidditch. Maybe I'll just fly around and watch matches, as I said, I don't really know what to do with this free time I have been given. Can't wait to see you!

Sincerely,

Dan

My smile grew even larger as I read the letter. Even when he is miles away, I can still imagine him next to me, saying every word. Only five days, five days till I get the boy of my dreams back. I look out the window, feeling the cold winter breeze rush past me as I looked at the lake. Within a minute, I put down the letter on the table, grabbing a fresh piece of parchment and quill in it's place.

Dear Danny,

Only five days! Or maybe four when you get this. These last few days have been painful. Everyday is just so boring, I guess you could say that you spiced up my life. I probably sound so cheesy talking about how I miss you and it sounds like a sappy love story but that's just how I express myself, sorry! I can't wait till you come back. We have A LOT of cuddles to catch up on, two weeks is a long time you know. Now, your boredom situation. I would just relax or, investigate that forest you talked about. Maybe you will find the perfect spot for us when I come. Can't wait to see your warming smile again!

Sincerely,

Phil

I smiled as I looked down at the letter, holding it close to my chest as I grabbed Dan's envelope, folding the parchment and delicately placing it in. I looked over at Aurora, giggling at how she was still chomping away at her food. I rolled my eyes as I got up, walking over to Aurora and picking her up. "Come on Aurora, I've got another letter for you" I whispered, letting her hop out of my hands and onto the window ledge, passing her the envelope which she gratefully took in her beak. "You already know where to go" I continued, stroking her little head before retracting my hand and her flying off with one simple flap of her wing. I quickly shut the window, shuffling along to my bed and clambering in. Letting the heat engulf me, I looked out the frosty window, seeing the moon one last time before I fell into the dark void of sleep.

Author's Notes

*Eating popcorn and watching Netflix* What? I told you that there was nothing to report on. Have a lovely week!

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