Chapter 50: Lucy and Lysander
Candle flavour: lavender vanilla
Extra prompts: daydream, starry, blush
Lucy mentally shook herself. She had to stop daydreaming like this, especially about Lysander. He wasn't going to bump into her in Diagon Alley or on the Knight Bus, and compliment her on her starry eyes (yeah, right) or mention the vanilla-scented perfume she doused herself in every day (Witch Weekly said that guys like the smell of vanilla, OK?). Nor was he likely to appear behind her with a bouquet of bluebells and lavender (he probably didn't even know they were her favourite flowers).
She had to get that through her head. It just wasn't going to happen.