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The smell of fresh flowers was the first thing she noticed as she opened her office door that morning. Looking at her desk, she saw two small, but stunning bouquets. The first was an array of handpicked flowers in her favourite colour, purple, while the second bouquet reminded her of her house.
The accompanying card read: From one Gryffindor to another
She smiled. He was a wizard after her heart.
Looking at the card attached to the purple flowers she smirked. She could just imagine the cheeky grin on his face as he wrote the card.
From your favourite Slytherin