She looked up at him with her eyes, but kept her head bowed. Quickly, adverting his eyes, he stared down at his parchment, cheeks reddening more. She lifted her head and tilted it, looking at him and twirling her quill between her fingers. This made Harry strangely nervous and he began to scratch out many words in his parchment. She laughed, more like a pfft sound, shaking her head, her head swaying slightly, but still looking at Harry.

He looked up, raising one eyebrow. "What?" He whispered, not wanting to speak normally, as if it would ruin things, things that might not even be there. Adam smiled. "I'm just thinking about something Sage told me." Harry replied quickly, nervously. "O-oh?" She nodded. "Yeah, she told me, that I had all the boy's attention." She mimicked Sage's excited voice as she spoke, smiling.

Harry blushed deeply and looked straight at his parchment, almost straight through it. Adam bent her neck down to make him look at her again. "Is it true?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

"We-well, I guess so. I mean, a lot of guys like you, even some Slytherins." He said, catching her warm eyes and calming slightly. She had that effect on everyone. She nodded and laughed again, only this time actually laughing. "Sweet, high, and wonderful." Harry noted as he smiled at her. But then she caught him by surprise.

"Do you like me, Harry?" She knew exactly what she was doing to him, and felt sort of bad for doing it, but she didn't show it. He stuttered, and was about to actually say something when she stood up, her things in her arms, and looked at him. "Good night, Harry Potter" She said, flashed him a smile, and walked gracefully up to the dormitories, feeling him stare at her back until she was out of view.