Della hated Snape because he always made trouble for her, but when the Potions Professor stopped paying attention to her, she began to feel awkward again.
"Isn't it good? Miss Lacey can go out at night as she pleases."
++ "But you always appear next to Harry to protect him secretly!" Della pouted.
"So you are jealous?" The Potions Professor smiled half-heartedly.
"No, how could I like a gloomy old bat like you."
But her red face gave it all away.
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The more I escape
But the closer I get to you
The more I turn my back
But the more I see you
I am an island
in the waters of lovesickness
in all directions
Cut me off from you
a thousand and one mirrors
Reflecting your face
I start with you
I end up with you
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