Alvin walked out to the court yard. He was in his regular baggy blue jeans, and a dark blue stripped button up shirt. He was excited as he sat down on the bench waiting for Alexia to join him. His leg was shacking as he grew more nervious. It was really odd for a Slytherin to talk to a Gryffindor usually. She won't show, she was just being nice to get me to leave her alone. SHe isn't coming, why am I so stupid to think she would.' he started thinking.

He was trying to be his usual optimistic self as he contridicted his thought. Ok. Alvin, maybe she really wasn't maybe she was impressed by me, she don't seem the type that would just stand me up.' Something about this girl Alvin really liked. She was beautiful, and mysterious. That night at the lake, the words she said to him kept flashing in his head, her vioce was so wonderful. He started smiling as he thought about last night at the lake.