I sighed some happy some tired.
Another night escapade. They were kinda fun though.
I took out a borrowed makeup case and took out a giant blusher.
I leisurely walked into the room like I had all the time in the world, which would be kinda boring, with nothing much to do at all.
I immersed the blusher in the powder and brushed it over the sleeping boy's head.
**next morning**
As usual Harry stormed into the Great Hall. Wouldn't it be so cool if he had a real storm cloud with lightning and all, like a son of Zeus. On second thought, he may get a junior bolt, so I'll pass.
Anyway, he came into the Hall, and said,
"ALICE! You did something to my face! My scar is gone!"
"I knew you liked it but I didn't think you were that obsessed with it"
He froze for a moment and then said, "ALICE!"
"HARRY!", I yelled right back at him and apparated happily away.