Della hates Snape because he is always giving her a hard time. But when the Potions professor stops paying attention to her, she starts feeling strange about it.
"Isn't that a good thing? Miss Lacey can wander around at night as much as she likes."
"But you keep showing up by Harry's side to protect him in secret!" Della pouted.
"So you're jealous?" The Potions professor gave her a knowing smile.
"No way. How could I possibly like a gloomy old bat like you?"
But her flushed face gave everything away.
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The more I flee,
the closer I come to you.
The more I turn away,
the more I see you.
I am a lonely island
in a sea of longing.
On every side,
you are beyond my reach.
A thousand and one mirrors
reflect your face.
I begin with you.
I end with you.
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Come on (*^ワ^*)
Damn, is there a chapter missing?