by Quackzilla! » Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:49 am
When Ophelia felt Harry's hand on her shoulder, a shiver of heat raced through her body. 'Get a grip, Ophelia!' Her mind screamed. Sitting up, she managed a shy smile, blinking a couple times before looking to Harry. He had black - no, dark brown hair, brown eyes...and a scar? Her eyes lingered on the odd-shaped mark, before she realized she'd stared a moment too long. Blushing again, she looked down, before explaining herself. "I've never spoken a lot...to anyone, really." Face brightening a bit, she watched more students arrive, relaxing a bit.
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