Daffodils And Dewdrops
*THIS IS A CONTINUING STORY, I WILL ALWAYS BE PUTTING MORE CHAPTERS UP! THANKS* Okay, this is your typical Hogwarts student journal, but you'd be surprised how interesting these can actually be. Anyway, go Hufflepuff (Haters gonna hate) P.S go look at my cousin Meadow Vasquez's book. I've linked it here and anytime the word of her title comes up in this book. Don't judge the title, it really isn't how it sounds. We are bfcf (best friend cousins forever) and this kind of follows our story at Hogwarts and be prepared for confusion because we have lots of inside jokes. Here is the llllliiiiinnnkkk for her book!! http://hogwartsishere.com/library/book/854/ ;) Please send me an owl for feedback!!! Please please please. FLITTERIFIC! THANKS! Farewell my darlings, and may the odds be ever in your favor. I don't know why I felt the need to say that. Do the odds NEED to be in your favor? Hmm, I don't know, maybe you should send me an owl and tell me! Muahaha... Okay, moving on.
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I Drink Ginger Tea
Chapter 4
I was planning to meet Meadow at the library, but I went early so I could study potions. I took my teacher's note and gave it to the librarian, went into the restricted section and took out ''Most Potente Potions'' by Phineas Bourne. About an hour later, Meadow found me sitting in the windowsill of a hidden place in the library. I had a knack for finding remote places in ordinary buildings.
''Hey, babe.'' We both said to each other, fist bumping.
''Hey babes.'' said a random voice. I fell off of my perch on the windowsill I was so startled.
''Hi Luke. Sarah, meet Luke.''
Luke offered his hand to me. I shook it.
I randomly started laughing, as I often do.
The mysterious Luke, and Meadow started to laugh at me.
''Get up, you dweeb.'' Meadow said, helping me up.
I got back onto the windowsill and started reading my book intently, like nothing had happened.
''Anyone want tea?'' said Luke, holding a big traveling mug and three cups.
''We aren't allowed to eat or drink in the library.'' I told him. ''Don't disrespect the books. Books are great.''
"Just because I'm a 'Claw doesn't mean I have to follow all the rules. And besides, what's better than reading while drinking tea?"
"Reading while drinking tea while it's raining." Meadow responded. I nodded. It was true.
"So you're a Pluvophile. Not bad." said Luke.
He started pouring tea into the cups.
"What kind is it?" I asked.
"Ginger, my mom's 'famous' recipe." He answered.
I took a sip, and my taste buds went to heaven. ''Oh my cranky bear cubs this is the best tea I have ever had in my life!''
Luke smirked.
''Why do you carry so many cups in your backpack?'' Meadow asked.
''In case I meet any interesting people.''
''So we're interesting? I'm touched.'' I said.
"You each call each other babe every time you meet, you have laughing fits, Meadow has a necklace she always wears and she plays the fiddle, each of you knows the other like the back of your hand and you read Shakespeare and Text Books for enjoyment. Pretty much spells out interesting to me."
''I play the ukulele,'' I added. ''And I write!
