Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry discussion

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Tristan asks,"W-Which subject d-do you enjoy most?" He speaks louder than usual to be heard over the din of everyone rushing to classes.

Mia smiled softly. "T-To be honest, I like all the subjects except Divination."

"M-Me too. I-I mean, I like all the subjects, except Potions. Professor Snape scares me a little", Tristan says.

"Oh..er..I t-think he's quite intimidating a bit, but if you do well in his class, he actually smiles from time to time."

"I-I suppose. I d-do well in Potions, but he's never smiled... Just nodded. I presume you got a smile, right? S-Since you're smart and everything...", Tristan trailed off, staring at his polished shoes.

Mia blushed. "I-I'm not t-t-that s-smart...."

"D-Don't d-d-deny it. I'm the one who isn't smart", Tristan argued.

Mia looked at him, aghast. "Oh. Please! McGonagall adores you in Transfiguration!"

"Yeah right! And Flitwick, Binns, and Sprouts just apotheosize you! McGonagall pretends to like me! If you noticed the looks she flashed your way, you'd see that she apotheosizes you too!", Tristan said.

Mia scoffed. "Binns doesn't even know we're there. He just drones on and on without even knowing we're actually his students. He thinks he's talking to himself! And Sprouts abhors me! Remember when I squeaked when we were tending to the gillyweeds? She hates me!"

"Yeah, Sprouts totally abhors you. That's why she lets you help her, and gives you the demo each time. At least Binns pays attention to the beautiful girl sitting attentively in the 1st row!", Tristan retorts. He gasps at what he just said and covers his eyes.

Mia blushed beet red. "I...y-you...t-think I'm p-pretty...."

"Y-Y-Yes", Tristan mumbles.

Mia bit her lip before stammering,"I t-t-think y-you're quite h-handsome.."

"Y-Yeah, right. A l-lot of girls s-say that, but they're r-r-really thinking,'Gross! He's repulsive!'", Tristan says, looking down.

Mia hesitated before kissing him softly.

Tristan's eyes grew wide like an owl's. He paused before kissing her back.

Mia pulled away, blushing. "I-I r-really t-think you're h-handsome..."

Mia squeaked in alarm, her small arms around Tristan at once when hearing the clatter of books.

Mia blushed beet red, seeing as she was caught with her arms around Tristan. She did not move,however, only nodding shakily at Jaz.

((Sorry. Got mixed up.))

Mia turned back to Tristan, her cheeks still red.

Diana strolled into the classroom, late as usual. She chose a seat at random and sprawled in it, dropping her bag next to her.

Diana looked around, frowning. "Did I miss something?"

Tristan murmurs,"I-I-I think y-your r-r-really p-pretty" as his heart leaps as Mia's arms go around him in fright. He blushes.

Mia blushed, her chocolate brown eyes downcast at the floor. Her ebony hair curtained her rosy cheeks slightly.

Tristan gently brushed her ebony hair away and said softly,"Really. I'd apotheosize you any day of my life"

Mia mustered up her rapidly dwindling courage to meet his eyes shyly with hers. "R-Really?" She asked softly.

Wise wrote: "Mia mustered up her rapidly dwindling courage to meet his eyes shyly with hers. "R-Really?" She asked softly."

Tristan smiled shyly and murmured,"Yes. I-I t-t-thought you w-were sublime i-in First Y-Year. I-I'm just r-really shy" His courage broke down and he ducked his head, staring at the ground in embarrassment.

((Sure!))

"B-But...oh...T-Tristan....I'm....," Mia blushed, biting her lip adorably. "I...w-was quite....infatuated with y-you...too...."

"W-Were you r-really?", Tristan asked her, blushing beet red.

"Y-Yes...I mean, you're wonderful at everything both academically and physically. There's no question about your intelligence, and as for your Quidditch skills,well....l-let's just say I always get f-flustered when I s-see you...."

"R-Really? B-But... y-you're the s-smart one. A-And what you lack in a-athletics you m-make up in a-academics, t-three times over... B-Besides, I-I d-don't really know w-what to do about a-an infatuation... I-I'm a-awkward", Tristan mumbles.

Mia blushed. "Y-You're not awkward. Trust me." She intertwined her small hand with his large one. "Trust me," she whispered, looking into his eyes.

Tristan smiled. He said softly,"I do, because you didn't deny the fact that you weren't smart" He felt his pulse quicken as she took his hand and felt his pulse quicken even further when she looked in his eyes.

Mia stood on her tiptoes and kissed him softly.

Tristan smiled as she stood on her tiptoes and leaning down, kissed her back.

A light flutter of her long eyelashes signaled her added fervor to the kiss, her small hands pressed against his chest.

Tristan wrapped his arms around her small waist, minimizing the space between them as he pulled her closer to him. He added passion to his kiss, his eyes sliding shut into a world full of bliss.

Mia followed suit, wrapping her small arms around his neck. Her lips never wavered from his.

Diana rolled her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

Tristan smiled against her lips as he felt her arms wrap around her neck. His air supply ran out, and he pulled away, smiling at her.

Mia blushed beet red, offering a shy smile.

Tristan ducked his head, his face burning with embarrassment and shyly mumbles,"S-Sorry"

Mia shook her head, still blushing adorably. "N-No, no...it's....er..f-fine...I m-mean.....I...e-enjoyed it..." This, she murmured shyly, looking down at the ground.

Mia heard a chair scrape across the ground, signalling a student had entered. Nonchalantly, Mia turned and seeing Jace, she blushed beet red, squeaking adorably with surprise.

Mia bit her lip hard.

Tristan looks incredulously at her. "R-Really?", he stammers.

Mia nodded quickly at Jace before blushing at Tristan. "Y-Yes..."