This Could be love
It was Thursday, Seventh years graduate Saturday. First through sixth would be leaving tomorrow morning and seventh years would be alone with the professors to party till sunrise, then their parents will turn up, and they would get their Wizarding Diploma, with Fred and George constantly Apperating in and out of the room, Hermione had told her and Vicky what Ron told her about everytime they'd call up a student you'd hear a loud crack, and there they were, they said Flitwick almost died of a heart attack of laughter when Fred landed on Snape's lap.
Snape growled and shoved him off.

She was pacing the steps in front of the great hall when she collided with someone.

She looked up, it was Lupin.

He said sorry and went to walk on.

She lunged in front of him, wailing her arms in the air.

"WHOA buddy, I need to know what happened between you and Vicky.."
He stopped abruptly.

"Oh, um, We were walking towards the kitchen, when she just stopped, dead in her tracks. I stopped and looked at her, and she just lunged at me and kissed me, and well, reflex from what happened in the past, I kissed her back, then I came to my sense's and pulled her off me and I looked at her and I don't know I lost it and I don't know it was very like me, usually I have well control of my actions, but when it comes to her I don't know, I lose it, and I cant see her, you know? She is seventeen, maybe when she graduates, I don't know if she would wait that long for me."

Erica grinned. "She said you worked it all out."

He chuckled lightly. "If that what you call it, she said she wouldn't see anybody, if I didn't ever stop loving her, and I told her, she was going to change her mind when this quidditch bloke walks by, and she swore she wouldn't, and I told her I'd keep my end, but I told her I wont hold her to it, with her end."
She smiled and hugged him and told him he was a good man and headed for the stairs.

"Aren't you going to eat?" he asked.

"Is it dinner time?"

"Yeah"

She grunted and head back up the stairs, he opened the door for her she heard him whisper "He will come around, promise." She gave a half smile and headed for her house table.

Vicky looked behind Erica and choked on her bread-Lupin, Erica hit Vicky in the back and she spit out the bread onto the plate. "Thanks bud"
Erica sat "No prob."

"Erica...ERICA!" screamed Vicky, everyone who was talking turned to Vicky screaming.

"What"

"Tomorrow is Friday the thirteenth!"
The muggleborns gasped as the others sat blankly.
Erica shrugged. "Glad as hell I'm not the one graduating."
Muffled laughter was heard, and muggleborns telling the others about the superstition.

She felt eyes on her, she knew who. She looked up to meet
Snape's glare.

She wondered why he was so disgusted in her, in fact it was he who offered to take her to the ball! She growled, she lifted up her middle finger and went back to making houses with her mashed potatoes.

He watched her enter the hall with Lupin at her tail. He stared at her for the longest time, every single memory replaying in his head, it was pathetic, how could he have done this, he knew it was his fault. He saw her look to him, they sat there for a moment before he saw her middle finger raise, he was appalled, SHE just flicked off HIM, infront of EVERYone.

He loved it, her courage, her humor, how she raged when she was angry, she was always there for her friends and for him, and he treated her like dirt. Of course he felt guilty, anyone would, he wouldn't ever tell her this ofcourse. But he honestly did have that feeling in the pit of his stomach. He wanted to hold her.
NO THE HELL HE DIDN'T.
The Feared potions master of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry wants to cuddle with no one! And that settles it.

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