Smiling at Theodore, Tracey tucked a stray hair behind her ear. "I think a walk sounds perfect right about now.." She said while slipping on a pair of small black gloves. Walking towards the Common Room door, she beckoned for Theodore to follow.
"Is it cold outside?" Tracey asked, turning around to study her companion. He seemed so mature, so much more so than herself. That of course was what was different about Theodore compared to all the other boys at Hogwarts..
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