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"Say, Mr. TMI, can you just tell me what happened next. Like story telling," Anne said.
"I would love to Lady Anne," Mr. TMI said and started telling her what happened next.
Anne listened intently. She never let her mind drift away to another world thinking of Kevin- Wait. ((Italics are the thoughts of Anne to Kevin.)) Did she just think Kevin? No. She meant studies. Not Kevin. OWLs are coming up after a few more months. Kevin wasn't the Kevin she remembered . She should get a high grades on DADA, Transfiguration and Charms. Where was he from the past three years? Simon and Isabelle should really end up together! Why haven't she heard of him before until now? She should study on Arithmancy and Divination, the subjects where she really suck. She could still remember those long slender fingers and manly hand, grasping hers; helping her up. She should practice more on Wizard Dueling. She wanted to stare on those chocolate brown eyes of his forever. OWLs were hard, according to some sixth years. She should study really hard. Why was her heart beating like this? Why was she feeling so... happy to see him again?
"Argh!" Anne shouted to herself. Why was the name Kevin Anderson always pop on her mind, distracting her?
Mr. TMI stopped. "Lady Anne? Are you alright? You look... mad."
Anne took a deep breath and released it. She said," I'm fine. Thank you Mr. TMI. You can now continue the story."


She still couldn't believe it! The Kevin Anderson she remembered was this skinny scrawny small boy being bullied for coming from Hogwarts and doesn't excel in anything at all. But the Kevin now... He looked so tall, a few inches taller than Anne. He doesn't look like skinny, he's actually the opposite. She heard some rumors that he now excelled in almost anything. And most of all, he grew more... handsome.
She shook her head. What was she thinking? She's only fifteen! She was still too young to think about love!

Kevin released Anne's hand and looked at Monique. "I see." He turned to Anne. "Well miss, be sure to be careful next time and watch your step."
And he turned away from them, a small blush on his cheeks. Anne didn't see it. She was too shocked to even move.
"Is that..." she said in disbelief," Kevin Anderson? The boy whom we just saved when we were second years?"
((LOL, Anne. You kept saying that since you notice him staring at you on Charms class and you've been repeating it until now. :P))

"Sure, Lady Anne," TMI said.
"I think I'm not invited on the conversation. Let's go somewhere else," Anne whispered to TMI. TMI nodded winked at the Angel Experiment before Anne hold him and went out of the room.
Since she wasn't paying attention much, she accidentally bumped into someone and they both fell on the floor.
"Aww..." Anne muttered and saw an outstretch hand. Without bothering to see which hand it was, she took it and the man helped her up.
Anne looked up and saw one of the most beautiful brown eyes she had ever seen. And then, she realized, it was Kevin and she was holding his hand and staring up at him.

"Miss Max," City of Lost Souls said. "What's your story?"

"I'm Mister City of Lost Souls," Anne's book introduced. "Nice to meet you." It bowed slightly without falling on the table.

"Totally," Anne's book City of Lost Souls answered.


If anyone wanted a translation, just ask.

"Oh dear," Professor Asleigh said. "I really hope you enjoyed this class as much as I do. Your assignment is to write a long essay about the Inanimatus Conjurus Spell. Tell me your insights, opinions and how useful it can be in your life. See you all in Friday!" The professor in Transfiguration gave one last bright smile before the students dashed out of the room.
Anne gave the professor a hug, thanking her for the wonderful lesson before skipping away with her best friend, Monique to their next class.
((What's the next class? :) ))