"You know, I've fancied you since fourth year. I wish I could have taken you to the ball. But anyways you'd probably never like me. I know that but, I can keep my hopes up can't I?" -Anonymous

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Fourth year? Bloody hell.

You must really fancy me then, but-

I can't help but ponder. Who are you?

Never like you? Already? I can't recall loathing anyone more than Potter. You can't be that off-putting.

Can you?

Pretty certain you'll do well for yourself, hoping. I feel we need to have a little chat.