How could Charlotte Sweeting not have a date? That must have been a choice she made on her own, because Jake could not imagine any bloke passing up the opportunity to be escorted by her. Charlotte Sweeting was the prettiest girl on the planet. Charlotte Sweeting's smile could light up a room. Charlotte Sweeting's lips were absolutely amazing, and Jake desperately missed the feeling of them on his.
"I don't believe in luck," he murmured before ducking his head close to hers and kissing her soundly. Jake---could not recall the last time he had kissed someone, but the rush of feelings and thoughts swirling around his head about Charlotte Sweeting completely dissolved any trepidation. He hadn't been able to focus on anything in a long time, but Charlotte was proving she was important enough to change that.
His arm went around her waist to pull her close to him, memories of Hogwarts flashing in his mind, mixed in with the noise of the party, it was all...it was overwhelming, he felt his chest begin to constrict and his muscles tightened, but he couldn't stop kissing her. He had no real reason to. He would endure whatever pain his addled mind would put him through if he just got to keep kissing Charlotte Sweeting.
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