20. Hogsmeade
Dedicated to the adorkable Braeden Stonem (Gryffindoll- Dee
)
The blonde was sitting at a table drinking a mug of butterbeer. Her journal lay before her. Emma took a sip of her butterbeer and read her notes.
SPLASH! Her book was soaked. She looked up to find the culprit, a cute fifth year Gryffindor. "
I'm.. I'm so sorry. Here let me help," he began.
Emma shrugged her shoulders, pulled out her wand, and used a drying spell. The boy let out a sigh of relief and took a seat by her.
"
I'll buy you another drink, miss.." he apologised.
"
That’s a deal. My name is Emma."
"
And I’m Braeden."