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Originally Posted by
hatice 
Drew took the fork and started eating from the same plate with Sara... the worst part was over and finally they decided what they are. It maked them more comfortable now and probably happier, with these feelings he looked into her eyes and smiled...
After they finished their sweet tart and polished off a bowl each of ice cream, Sara laid her spoon down and asked Drew: "So, Drew... how are you at Quidditch? I need someone to teach me how to fly!"