ѕтefαи ѕαlvαтоre ❝ her gaze jerked up, off her own feet, to take in fashionably ratty ๔єςк shoes, some fоѓэіБи kind. above that were јэаиѕ, body hugging, old enough to look soft over ʜᴀʀᴅ мυѕ¢ℓєѕ. ʍoɹɹɐu hips. nice chest.face to drive a ѕ¢υℓρтσя crazy: ѕєηѕυσυѕ mouth, high cheekbones. dark sunglasses. slightly ŧøᵾsłɇđ brown hair.. ❞
❝Yes! Absolutely yes. Who gives the gift first? Cause I don’t want you to screw me over & trick me out of yummy candy.❞
❝ I do, but it’s Valentine’s Day. I prefer being normal for a while. Or pretend to be at least. So let’s say I didn’t; I don’t know what magic is, I don’t exist in Harry Potter’s world.❞
❝ I uh.. I only brought this chocolate with me, want some?❞
