[She watches him sigh in amusement. Of course, he'll be the one dealing with his Gryffindor buddies if he actually does hold her hand while they head to the Room, but once there, it seems to have outfitted itself with a fireplace and a window seat and some chairs.
The window seat is big enough for both of them to sit facing each other with a few feet between them; perfect for a discreet conversation. Lydia takes up one end of it.]
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The window seat is big enough for both of them to sit facing each other with a few feet between them; perfect for a discreet conversation. Lydia takes up one end of it.]
So. Your dreams?