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Post by ace on Jun 20, 2011 18:55:28 GMT -6
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He had run into the girl earlier that day and summoned the courage to ask her to meet him at the courtyard later that afternoon. So here he sat on one of the benches wondering if he really was a fool. He was a slytherin pureblood who wouldn't even take a second glance at a muggle born. Especially not one in gryffindor but for some reason he couldn't help but take a second glance at the younger gryffindor girl. She was a sight. Beautiful, to say the least. However, how could such a relationship work and his family, how would they react? He wasn't sure if he could risk loosing his family because of it. All that was left to do was wait.
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