Literature
I wantto be happy,by your side
It was a nice spring morning, but being Saturday, it was still too early, so there weren't many students out of bed, certainly less outside de castle. The Great Hall was almost empty, except for a few sleepy students who enjoyed the breakfast. At the Gryffindor table, a tall gawky boy chewed absently a toast while he made some sketches on a piece of parchment, making notes in the corners with his tight handwriting. His glasses, tilted on his long nose covered with freckles, gave him a funny look, and behind them hid a couple of faraway and intense blue eyes, that contrasted with his characteristic red hair. Shortly afte