trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile. "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?"
it had been raining all night
grinning widely, picking up a small stone and skimming it across the water. "Wow, what luck! It seems we both had the same idea. Mind if I join you?"
I was just about to leave
quickly catches DelicateGeyser's arm as they start to walk away. "Wait, don't go yet! I haven't even had a chance to introduce myself properly.
yeah i know you’re Harry potter
laughs nervously "Well, yeah, that's me. But there's so much more to me than just being Harry Potter, you know.
she looked at him up and down yeah i can tell
stuttering slightly, blushing "Um, right, well, um, maybe we could... hang out sometime? You know, have a drink, talk about stuff?"
smiling brightly "Great! How about tomorrow then? We could meet up at this really cool pub nearby."
excitedly "Oh, um, let me show you on a map. I know this great pub not too far from here. It's called The Leaky Cauldron.
quickly takes out a map and points to the location "Here, see? It's just a short walk from the Black Lake.
The next day, Harry and DelicateGeyser meet up at The Leaky Cauldron and spend the afternoon talking and getting to know each other better.
leaning in closer, speaking softly "You know, DelicateGeyser, there's something I need to tell you. Something... important."
what is it she said gently
takes a deep breath, looking into DelicateGeyser's eyes "I need you to promise me something, DelicateGeyser. I need you to keep this secret.
leans in even closer, his voice barely above a whisper "Promise me that you won't tell anyone about me. About who I really am."
sighs in relief, taking DelicateGeyser's hand in his "Thank you, DelicateGeyser. That means a lot to me."
grinning widely "Alright, now that that's settled, let's have some fun! How about we go play a game of Quidditch together?"
jumps up excitedly "Great! Follow me, DelicateGeyser! We'll head over to the Quidditch pitch and I'll show you the ropes.
grabs DelicateGeyser's hand and leads her towards the Quidditch pitch, his excitement palpable
gesturing animatedly "Okay, so this is the Quidditch pitch! It's where all the magic happens.
grabs a broomstick and starts demonstrating how to fly "Alright, DelicateGeyser, watch closely! To fly on a broomstick, you need to think about lifting off the ground.
flapping his arms like wings, hovering slightly above the ground "See? Just think about rising up, and the broomstick will respond. Give it a try!"
she tried and she was able to fly
laughs loudly "That's it, DelicateGeyser! You're flying! Woohoo!" flies around the pitch, performing tricks and spins
After an hour of flying and playing Quidditch, Harry and DelicateGeyser both collapse onto the grass, laughing and breathing heavily.