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Siri trudged up to the wooden benches, his hands buried in the pockets of his sweatpants. His curly hair was getting a little longer now, so he had it tied back into a tiny ponytail.
The young Hazelwood narrowed his hazel eyes at the ball being juggled by the Professor. He grimaced slightly. Sports were not his forte, but it being Charms class, perhaps he wouldn't have to break a sweat.
His eyes caught sight of Ash and her braided hair. Sirius felt his cheeks flush a little and quickly turned to look at something else...like this bench, where he will sit, yes.
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