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Tongue-tied
100. Homework
Neville sat in the library, working on what felt like a never ending pile of homework. Hannah dropped into a chair at his table.
“Hi Neville!”
“Hello.” He blushed. Lately, every time he spoke to Hannah he became completely tongue-tied.
“Are you ready for the exams? I’m not; I’m really worried about Transfiguration and Potions. Do you think that Harry or Cedric will win the Cup? I hope Cedric will, obviously…”
She chattered away, oblivious to his discomfort. He wondered why he felt so stupid every time he was around her. It was only Hannah, after all.
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