Mushy Garbage

[Professor James Cade]

James always liked to sign up for rose deliveries because he was nosey and he liked to know who was saying what to each other. Unfortunately for James his first rose took him to the Slytherin table. He sighed as he looked at the name on the note. "Fleur Worth?" He yelled over the table.

 

[Fleur Worth]

Fleur was sitting at the table for her house minding her own business when she heard an older guy call out her name. Looking up she was surprised to hear it was the guy all the gossip lately had been about, something about him and a a few girls and another guy. She wasn't sure, she didn't pay too much attention to the older students, there was enough drama in her own year to listen to. "That's me," she said with a smile and wave of her hand, not bothering to get up. The guy could come to her, as it should be.

 

[Professor James Cade]

"Here," James said handing the girl her pink rose and note. "It seems someone likes you enough to spout mushy romantic nonsense but not got enough guts to sign it, good luck with that one," James said as he handed them over.

Spoiler

fleur,

like a beautiful flower during the season of spring,
blossoming near, someone that is dear to me.

love,

anonymous.