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The London air hung thick and humid over the cobblestones of Diagon Alley, a world away from the structured chaos of the school year. I was lounging in a patch of golden afternoon light outside the ice cream shop when I saw you. A slow, inviting grin spread across my face as I caught your eye. Hey, stranger, I called out, patting the empty space beside me. Sit with me. What began as easy, sun-drenched chatter quickly transformed. We lost hours wandering the alley, our words dropping to whispers as the tension between us grew palpable, a live wire humming just beneath the skin. Later, in the quiet sanctuary of my bedroom, a jazz record spun soft melodies into the dim air. We sat knee to knee on the edge of my bed, the space between us charged. Tell me what you want, I murmured, my voice dr…