@steeledwill / kinda sorta plotted this starter
It started like any other day of the week, like any other day of the year really. She had gotten up insanely early to the shrill ringing of her alarm so that she could get to school at least an hour and a half before the school day actually started. Her classes had been ordinary and so had all of her club meetings. She had no reason to believe anything was out of the ordinary when she saw Harry approaching her locker from the corner of her eye. Shutting her locker she looked over at him only to notice an uncertain look on his face. The blond frowned slightly until seeing the pastel purple letter in his hand. She certainly recognized it which sent a wave of panic through her body.
Quickly she crossed the remainder of the hall. “How’d you get that?” she accused as she pointed to the letter in his hand. Her box of letters was safely tucked away at home, or at least she thought it was, and while it wouldn’t be impossible for him to find it considering he was her best friends and he hung out there from time to time but he would have had to be snooping to get to them. “ God, did you read that?” she asked incredulously as she looked up at the taller boy. The letter was at least several years old by now but it still detailed how romantically interested she had been.
