Here she was again, at the sixth match of the season. Gryffindor vs Slytherin. Should be a good match, she thought as she found a spot in the stands. She pulled her warm maroon cardigan to herself a little more tightly as she looked on at the game. The spring weather was nice, as winter had never been her favorite, but she still longed for the heat of summer.
"Go Lions!" she cried out as she rubbed her hands together for extra warmth.
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... CHARMING ... HUMBLE ... REFINED ... |