So, this is my new chapter :D Hope you enjoy it and if you do, please leave a review. Pretty please? Alrighty, done with the begging, let's get started shall we?


"What are you doing here?" Abby exclaimed, because to her surprise the boy who she had smiled at in the Three Broomsticks was standing behind the librarians desk.

"I work here sometimes." He replied awkwardly.

"Oh, sorry what's your name?" Abby asked.

"Walter,"

"Right, Walter. Can you help me?"

"Sure," He replied, stepping out from behind the desk.

"Great. Where would I find a book that contains all the uses of wolfsbane?"

"Alright. Right this way. I have exactly what you need." Walter lead Abby through the bookshelves.

He suddenly crouched down and pulled out a dark blue book with silver printing on the spine. Abby glanced at the title, Common Potion Ingredients and Their Uses.

"Great. Thanks, Walter. I'll see you around," She smiled at him, but he just returned the smile weakly.

The disappointment stung Abby, so she just turned around the corner and returned to her desk to finish her essay.

Walter mentally kicked himself for letting his awkwardness get the better of him. That brunette was beautiful, but he was too awkward to actually talk to her. He sighed, sometimes he wanted to be more outgoing, like Travis.


Elizabeth hugged the box to her chest, as silent tears ran down her cheeks, but they weren't tears of sadness, they were tears of joy. She opened the box carefully as if it would explode or fall to dust in her hands, but inside was a thick leather glove and a bright green fanged frisbee. Just as carefully she packed the disk away and hugged the box to her chest again; this was the nicest thing anyone had ever done for her.

She re-read the note, four more times, and she wasn't any closer to figuring out who 'T' was. She carefully packed away the bright box in her trunk. She smiled into her pillow, and didn't stop smiling until she fell asleep.


After hours, Victoire snuck out of the Ravenclaw common room, and quietly made her way through the dark hallways. Her mind wandered every two seconds to Teddy, the boy who she had known her entire life, but had never really known.

She stood in front of the empty section of wall, closed her eyes and thought I need somewhere to be alone, I need somewhere to be alone, I need somwhere to be alone. When she opened her eyes again, a door had materialized.

Her uncle Harry had told her about the room of requirement during her second year, and whenever she couldn't sleep or just needed a quiet place to think, she would go to the room.

When Victoire pushed open the door the room looked the same as it always did when she asked it for a place to be alone. There was fire in the ornate fireplace. A red plush couch was in front of the fire, looking warm and welcoming. The walls were lined with books, all her favourites, both muggle and magical. She sighed at the familiar sight, but there was someone lying on the couch.


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