Chasing the Stars book 2!
If you haven't read Chasing the Stars do it NOW! Taaa, kisses!
Alfie and Mia Black start at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizadry. Alfie in the year above Harry Potter and Mia in the year below. The siblings try to help...
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Smiling at the orange and red leaves decorating the Hogwarts Grounds and breathing in the crisp air, Mia was feeling very content as she and Dean strolled around together. They hadn't spent much time together since Mia was preoccupied with trying to stifle Harry's hatred for Umbridge and Dean was also preoccupied but with trying to stifle Seamus' hatred for Harry. Their interlocked hands swung in between them as they were finally able to forget about the dramas of school and toad-resembling high inquisitors and were simply able to enjoy each other's company.
"How's your mum?" Dean asked as he pulled Mia towards the oh-so-familiar beech tree by the lake.
"She's fine," Mia smiled as they sat down and Dean's arm came to rest around her shoulders, pulling her into his side. "She was a bit shaken after she came back and then obviously Dad got into a fight with snotty Lucius but after that she was just dandy." she finished and Dean chuckled, Mia feeling the vibration from his chest,
"Well, I'm glad." he said and Mia looked up at him, "I like your Mum."
"Watch it." Mia poked his cheek and he raised an eyebrow,
"Jealous, Princess?"
"Of my mum?" she pulled a face and shivered, "That's a bit incesty, Deanio."
"You're a Pureblood..." he deadpanned and Mia tilted her head slightly, "Your ancestors are the Blacks...your entire family history is basically based on incest..." Mia squinted at him, "Your dad's parents were second cousins!" Dean then noticed Mia's very confused look, "Or something." he added.
"How the fuck do you know so much about my family?" she reared her head back and Dean scratched the back of his neck with a nervous chuckle,
"Lucky guess?" he offered but Mia crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow, "Fine!" he sighed, hunching his shoulders as if he was trying to seem invisible, "Before the Yule Ball I didn't want to run out of small talk so I researched your family history, amongst other things, so I could find something we had in common." he said in a rush and Mia's eyes were wide by the end of his sentence, her jaw dropped,
"YOU'RE A STALKER!" she pointed at him and he gasped, affronted,
"I am not!"
"You so are!"
"I'm just interested in you!"
"That's something a stalker would say!"
"Takes one to know one!"
"AND JUST WHAT ARE YOU INSINUATING, MR THOMAS?!"
"THAT YOU ARE A STALKER I THOUGHT THAT MUCH WAS OBVIOUS!"
"THAT IS-"
"Awfully sorry to interrupt, sis," Alfie was leant against the tree beside them, fiddling with the ring on his finger, "But Hazzer hast beckoned."
