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Chapter 21
She stood out from the crowd because, in his eyes, there was no other. She wasn't the prettiest or the flashiest, but she shone with an inner light of goodness and love. And from the top of the world, riding his broom, even when he knew his focus should be on finding the flitting little ball to end the game, he would pick her brown eyes in the sea of gold and red, half worried, half annoyed; but he swore, every time they locked eyes, he'd see some excitement bubbling through.
She isn't his, not yet. But he knows he is hers, and for now, that is enough.