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Harry arrived the next hour, hands behind his back. Trying his hardest to look innocent, Harry shuffled into the Starbucks. Erin spotted him fom behind the counter and beamed. She removed her apron and and slide out onto the customers side. "I wasn't sure if you were going to come back or not."
"Wouldn't miss it for the world." Harry eased his way towards a booth, making sure to keep his back from her.
"What are you hiding?" She leaned over his shoulder, but he backed up quickly.
"A suprise."
"A suprise?" She lifted one of her delicate eyebrows, sitting down in a booth, she motioned for Harry to follow. Grinning his trademark grin, Harry removed his hands from behind his back. He held around twenty wreaths of plastic flowers and sparkles, varying in color and design. The sunlight streamed in through the window, making the simple accesories look like priceless jewels. A look of suprise crossed her face before she smirked st Harry.
"You bought these for me?" Erin ran the pad of her thumb over one of the flowers.
"No, I originally thought they'd look better on me."
"Let me guess, they were too small for your big head." She picked up a wreathe and smiled softly. "Why'd you buy so many?"
"I didn't know which ones you'd like." A warmth spread across them, leaving the two in a surreal reality. Green eyes met brown and it seemed as if all was forgotten. Harry found his mouth dry and his palms sweaty. She was looking at him intently. He should say something smart or witty.
'Yes, smart or witty' he thought. But somehow he couldn't will his body to do what his mind said. The silence might have been uncomfortable, but thankfully Erin spoke.
"Well Mr.Potter, I actually think they are all beautiful." Harry's heart dropped into his stomach.
"You can call me Harry." Harry suddenly felt stupid for how dumb he must look. His face flushed as she let out a soft laugh.
"Well I still have half an hour before I have to go back. Mind accompanying me to the festival?" Harry felt his senses return and managed to crack a cocky grin.