Jasmine's pov

The potion that man gave me really helped me. I've been trapped in bed the whole day, with the company of Blaise and Pans. 

"Hey Jas, something's been eating at my brain since the summer and I only just remembered."

"What's up Pans?"

"Whatever happened to Aaron Gray? The Durmstrang boy you had the champions dance with?"

"Oh, well, um. Don't tell Dad, but we've been owling each other."

"What?!"

"Shh! Keep it down! Yeah, he's nice, so why not try something new?"

"Why's that a question?"

"I don't know! I've never dated before!"

"Girl, it's not that difficult. You both like Quidditch, so why not start there. What've you been owling about?"

"Quidditch, potions, Dark Arts, dragons, swimming, basically how I talk to both of you, only through a letter. Is that not how to talk to someone you've taken an interest in?"

"When me and my boyfriend started owling each other, we did the same thing. So I guess it's fine. It's just a way of getting to know each other."

Pansy and I went still and we jumped on Blaise.

"Who's your boyfriend?!" 

"When did you get together?!"

"How'd you get together?! Jasmine, get back in bed!"

Red faced, Blaise ran out of the room as Pansy helped (forced) me back into bed. 

"We will get that info out of Blaise by the end of the day Pans."

"Good. How are you feeling Jas? Achy or in pain?"

"I feel perfectly fine. But if you want to do something can you go get a bowl of fruit from the kitchen?"

"Sure thing."

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So, so, SO sorry for the impossibly short chapter. I have no ideas what to actually write for the book, so please comment down what you all would like to see in upcoming chapters. That'd be an enormous help.