“Come on Beezus,” Mordred said, pulling her towards the telescope. They were at the Observatory to watch a meteor shower.

“Alright.” She whisked the boy’s arm that was pulling hers. She hadn’t really intended that they be together that time, but given the circumstances, she really didn’t have any choice. Besides, they were good friends now.

Beezus moved away from the telescope and urged the Slytherin boy to take a look on it. Then she looked up at the dark sky and started singing, “Catch a falling star and..”

“Are you reciting a poem?” Mordred asked irritably with a smirk.