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Draco: I like you

Louis Weasley was a squib. A combination of the pureblood from the Weasley side and the pureblood-vela mix from the Delacour side shorted out in him and he ended up being a squib. He always had a hard time with it, struggling because all of his family and friends were magical and had this sense of community he never truly felt connected to. He begged and begged to go away to Manchester to a ballet school and for a time it was good and he was settled, until the night he was attacked. Ballet and Manchester were forever ruined for him after that and he went home to Shell Cottage and his little village and his outsider feeling just grew and grew as his sisters and family scrambled to close to gap and help him. Dominique prevented both of his attempts by sheer dumb luck of right place right time, after the second time Dom and Vic took his away from England and travelled for a couple of months in the muggle world, it was the first time in years Louie actually found some peace. After returning home and his sisters settled back into their lives, Louis packed a bag and left in the middle of the night, leaving only a note stating he was alive and seeking happiness. It would be several years later before someone caught a glimpse of a healthy, happy looking Louis in London, and several more years before he was reunite with his family.

the boy's dark hazel eyes light up when he saw the girl with bright auburn curls whom stood in the middle of the hufflepuff common room, admiring its unknown beauty as her back was turned towards him, "alice?" he called after her. she slowly turned around, the voice being familiar, her own eyes widening as she sees the boy from her letters, "edward?" replied a girl as the smallest smile found her lips. they reunited after long months of loneliness and forgetfulness with a hug that brought back all of their faded memories. "i've missed you, alice." the boy spoke as his hair slowly transformed into a dusty rose color, as his cheeks followed afterwards. "i've missed you more, teddy." she replied once more, as the smallest smile found her lips. his hair was now fully the dusty rose colour when he heard the nickname that she gave him back at the carnival many summers ago.

James: what is it with you and trying to be honest all the time?

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I might be the first to say this but…professional quittich player Ginny unironically listens to The Rocks new song.