14 August, 2018

A loose scrap piece of paper

Amazing how many scraps of paper I am finding with random writings on them, thoughts that I must have had in the middle of class or what not...

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     She was the closest thing to a best friend he had, or would ever have. He hadn't asked for her friendship, she had just sort of slipped into his life, unobtrusively. Surely but slowly she had become as solid as a rock to him, ever present, ever near.

     She was average, not tall, not short, her hair, somewhere closer to blonde than brown was nearly always pulled up into a ponytail. Her eyes were somewhat of a cross between blue and grey. Her face, it was hard to remember quite what she looked like as she always seemed to have her nose buried in a book. He supposed she had never been a great beauty, but then again he had pretty much been infatuated with Lily Evans ever since he was young.

     He wasn't sure when she had first appeared, perhaps she had always been there, across from him in the great hall, at the next desk in their classes, walking beside him on the castle grounds...

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Hmm, looks like I was utilizing the Harry Potter universe for that thought, but the character development I am sure could fit into almost any other story line!!

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