As he laughed along with her, Cris savored the sound of Jasmine's laughter. He had almost forgotten how much he loved hearing her laugh. He also liked the way her eyes scrunched up when she laughed and the way they sparkled...and the...
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Okay Cris stop staring at her. She'll think there's something on her face,' Cris silently admonished himself, temporarily breaking eye contact with Jasmine.
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You would love Norway, especially where I live. My house overlooks this huge lake and the sunrise and sunsets there are breathtaking. Maybe one day, you'll allow me to show them to you," Cris smiled at her.
Then it was his turn to answer her question. He paused for a moment to think before replying with a shrug. "
Durmstrang? It's as a fine a school as any, albeit a little strict and regimented. One thing is for sure, they don't take kindly to people playing pranks there," Cris inwardly winced as he recalled the last prank he played there.
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Other than that, the Professors were great. I made a couple of friends there, some I'm still in contact with. But like you, I never felt like I belonged there. Mostly because everyone there was into Quidditch. They live and breathe it. I mean I like it but I wouldn't be disappointed if I didn't play it. So it's going to be interesting to see how Hogwarts deals with this no playing Quidditch ban.
Having said that, I'm glad that I decided to come here though and I'm glad I met you," Cris told Jasmine as he made eye contact again.