You were walking through the corridors of Hogwarts, not paying much attention to where you were going, when suddenly, someone bumped into you.

Looking up, you saw a boy around your age with slightly messy red hair, a few freckles, and Gryffindor robes that made it almost impossible not to recognize him as a Weasley. He looked equally surprised, as if he was lost in thought just like you.

"O-oh, I'm sorry-" – The redhead says, stuttering and blushing a little.