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Brooklyn walked into another class she shared with Harry. Usually she sat at the back and Harry sat next to her.

Today she sat right at the front. She was early for class and there was only one other girl in the room. Brooklyn didn't want to judge, but this girl had all of her books and pens neatly laid out in front of her and she was sat up straight, ready for the teacher to come in.

Brooklyn sighed and took a seat next to her, smiling at the girl and finding out her name was Cassie.

When Harry walked in she wasn't looking at him, but she knew he was here. It was as if she could sense his presence and her body wanted to turn and look at him.

"Move."

Brooklyn stiffened when she heard his voice and Cassie paled. "B-but... But this is m-my seat," Cassie said.

"Move," Harry repeated, his voice cold and he wasn't asking.

"Don't move, ignore him," Brooklyn said to Cassie. "He's just being an ass."

"I won't ask again," Harry warned.

"You weren't exactly asking in the first place," Brooklyn