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You hated him. He hated you. Until one of your friends set you up on a secret date, trapping you in a room, for ours…alone. It started off in first year. A duel gone wrong against him, he hurt your arm. After that, you hated him with your guts. Now in seventh year, the secret date happens. You eventually realise the whole hating eachother thing is pointless…and start to get along. A few weeks later, feelings develop. A few days after that, feelings are spoke about…and then comes the kisses. And you can’t get away from the kisses…