"Yay!" my little sister Lily squealed. I just rolled my eyes. We had just stepped into Diagon Alley, in the Wizarding World of Harry Potter, Universal Studios. "A-and there's Madame Malkin's robes! Ollivanders! Ooh, and Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes! We should go there!" she cried. "Sure," my mom shrugged. "Miley, you okay with that?" she asked me. "Sure..." I started walking towards the shop, following Lily. About ten minutes, one screaming yo-yo and one pygmy puff later, I spotted something. A shelf of love potions. Wow. I stared at them, debating whether I should get one. I have a MASSIVE crush on this boy, Logan, and well...Oh! I could give him the potion at the sixth-grade dance next week! I wasn't REALLY expecting it to work, but I was still hopeful... "C'mon Miley! We can go get wands now!" Lily cried, interrupting my thoughts. "Uh...I'll be there in a sec!" I called. "Suit yourself!" if I could hear Lily shrug, I did. The moment I heard the door close behind them, I rushed to the love potion shelf, grabbed one, and bought out. Two weeks later was the dance. By the time I got there, most people were already packed in the gym. I spotted Logan leaning against the wall on the other side of the gym, alone. Good, there weren't any of his friends to bother us. I talked with my friends for a couple minutes, then made my way over to him. "Um...hey," I said. "Oh, hi Miley," Logan smiled. I stood next to him, silently for a couple of minutes. "Uh...can I get you some punch?" I asked. "Oh!" he looked surprised, but happy. "Sure!" I poured two glasses, then poured the potion that I had brought with me into one of them. I made my way through the throng of people and back to him. "Here," I handed him the one with my potion. He looked down. A half of a strawberry floated there. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm allergic to strawberries. I-I can't drink this," he looked sad. "I-it's alright..." "Here, I'll be right back," he took off into the crowd, with the glass of punch. I had no idea what he was doing.
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