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━After writing a letter to Fleamont and Euphemia, James Potter strutted his way back to the halls with a bouquet of white baby's-breath flowers with pink tulips wrapped around a fancy red parchment.
Widening both of their eyes as they saw each other in the same hall, Stella hid behind Portia, who rolled her eyes at both of them. "Oh, God. He's here, hide me." she pleaded.
"Stell, why are you even still rejecting him?" asked the Hufflepuff. "He's been doing this ever since I could remember, just please accept the poor bloke."
