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Deniiz 
Sophie.
He halted in his spot, and bit his lips in indecision. Should he say hi? Should he just ignore her? Or maybe he should return back? He was sure he had missed an article in the latest Four-Four-Two, and that would keep him entertained until dinner time. Looking around, he noticed there were also two little girls, one he recognised as--Crap, what was her name again?--and the other one from another house. Even though the last option was the most attractive and the second one still good, he approached to her and said a cool "Sophie," as he walked past her and towards the girls. See, he still saved his maturity and coolness plus totally avoided eye contact. Yeah, he was cool like that.
As he sat next to the girls, he opened his book to read... but the girls were making too much of sound for him to focus on. Football was serious business, it required utmost--
"What?!" he muttered to himself with a deep frown as he heard what they were talking about. Switching common rooms?! What the--? Pretending to be reading his book, he thought of a wise thing to make them realise what they were talking about. But he couldn't find any. Even his coolness and wisdom had its borders. Stealing a glance from Sophie, he cursed under his breath. Now he was stuck in a horrible situation he wanted to avoid fully: he had to ask for her help after barely acknowledging her.
"Sophie?" he leaned on towards where she sat, only audible for her. "I think you need to come and... he--ar this." Help me out? No way. Hear it, and then advise. Much better, and still avoiding eye contact.
All cool.
'Accio Hogwarts a history' the prefect whispered and moved her wand. Soon a copy of Hogwarts history came flying towards her. Taking it from mid air she placed it on the bench beside to put it back later. Skimming through the charms book she searched the pages for the severing charm. Finally finding it Sophie took out an apple and held her wand over it 'Diffindo!' the apple cut itselves into two pieces. Taking one half the brunette started to munch on it when she heard footsteps coming closer.
Sophie didn't lift her head since she just figured it was a passersby. But it was not just anyone. It was, Evan. Hearing him call out her name she looked up saying
"Evan." before turning back to her book. He hadn't stopped to talk so the brunette didn't make any attempt to stop him. Burying her head in her charms text book Sophie was totally oblivious to the two girls talking up ahead about 'disguising themselves into each other.' She had her head and attention in the charms world.
Evan's quiet almost inaudible whisper made her look up from her book slightly irritated. Her studying had been going so good. The look in Evan's eyes stopped her from acting on her irritation though, instead she placed her book down and asked slowly in a quiet whisper
"Hear what, Evan?" Looking around the benches she didn't see anyone about except two girls. Was Evan referring to their conversation?