James
I fell, I fell hard. A million miles an hour from the SKY is how hard I fell.
This sucks, I hate, I hate this!
AGHHHH! I was in love with Lily Evans, after years of asking her out just because she was really hot,
I figured out that I actually loved her.
It's the beginning of 7th year and I figure this out, I tried to think of anything but her but it didn't help that she was in the same dorm with me and I was with her most hours of the day.
Time for the count down,
5-4-3-2-1
"bye Evans!" I shouted over my shoulder
"ah! But James!" Lily shouted.
That's right, folks, I ran away from Lily Evans.
I haven't been sleeping, I haven't been eating, She is super bad for my health!
"James!" Lily was trying to catch up with me but I pretended not to notice,
uh oh getting closer…I picked up the pace.
"James! Stop!" she yelled.
Time for plan B…run away!
I ran and she also started running, what does this girl do for excessersize? Marathons?
What's this? I spot the room of requirement painting, come on…room that can lock, a room that can lock.
It appeared, bingo. I opened it and shut the door, locking it.
I panted behind the door, it was pretty much an empty room with a few books strewn around. Panting, I got up and picked up one of the book's.
It was leather bound with a heart on the cover, on the side it said '10 ways to figure out you're in love',
Nice.
Real original, stupid thoughts and feelings. I tossed that one and picked up another "A wizards guide to witches" I read. Toss that one too.
'Love's key to existence and why we experience love'
Hmm…this sounds interesting.
"Love is but a bunch of chemicals that have a reaction to another, it is also a reaction of the brain…blah, blah, blah."
I hate Sigmund Freud.