Puddifoot’s. The one place in all of Hogsmeade that Patrick frequented every time he came down to the little village that hid behind Hogwarts. Only this time was different. He was meeting someone. WAIT. Not just a someone a girl someone. His palms were getting a bit sweaty and his heart was racing. He walked through the door knowing he was meeting her there taking a look at all of the empty seats. He wondered if he should pick a spot or go back outside and wait for her.

Thinking it over for another few second he finally decided that he was just going to pick a table and wait for her. He decided on a table that was close to the window so the natural light would shine in and he wouldn’t have to fight to hear her over the noises that were typical for running a shop. His leg bounced up and down as he waited, his hand running through his newly thick hair. He couldn’t believe this was happening. Rubbing his shoulder he waited.