These are the two things I know about Hestia Jones:
-She plays Quidditch
-She may be mentally ill

Perhaps I am being unfair. Truthfully, Hestia Jones looks quite normal—pretty, even. Like a flower. But I won’t be mentioning this anytime soon. This is a date, yes, but not ours—it’s Frank and Alice’s. But they are calling it a double date.

They’ve also left us by ourselves at Honeyduke.

I don’t even like Hestia Jones. She’s a Holier-Than-Thou Ravenclaw.

“You look very handsome today, Remus,” She says, arching an eyebrow at me.

Alright. Perhaps I like her a bit.