Finding That Special Someone... (Louis)

Butterfly got off of the plane and set down her luggage. The airport in France was not very different than the one at home. She picked up her luggage, and set off with her mom and dad. She wheeled her suitcase to the door and went through them. A blast of hot air hit her, and she blinked. It was hotter than she thought it was going to be. She picked up a magizene from a stand, and started to fan herself with it.

Louis got off the plane. He was back.
He enjoyed France alot. It was so different then back home.
He grabbed a brochure and set off for a nice drink.
He thanked god that his parents trusted him to go off alone.
All he needed to know was the name of his hotel and were his parents were.

Butterfly knew her parents did not know how to speak French, and that she would do all of the talking since she did. She called for a taxi, and almost immidiatly, a blue cab pulled up. Butterfly called to her parents to get in the taxi, but they were to busy fishing through the French handbook, while Butterfly was getting their attention, a couple had gotton into the cab, and had drove away. "Mom! Dad! HELLO! We just missed our cab!" Butterfly's parents apologized, and she rolled her eyes. Parents could be so anoying! Butterfly tried to call another cab, but none came. So, she sat down, and started to read the magizene she had fanned herself with.

Louis asked his parents if he could explore around a bit.
His dad was okay but his mom was a little worried, she was
from here so she knew some of the dangers.
He was happy he had his parents for parents.
He exchanged some money for french money.
Then he bought a drink

Butterfly sighed, there was nothing healthy here! She was going to have to settle with soda. She got in line behind a red haired boy. She looked at the soda choices. She settled on Sun Drop. She waited for the boy to order and leave.

Matt say the girls face. She was extremely pretty.
He opened the magazine. And stole a quick glance at
the girl. He was gonna try this without the Veela charm.
He got up and walked over the the girl feeling kinda
queezy. "Hi" he said

Butterfly took a sip of her soda. She saw a boy looking at her, and saw him get up. He walked over to her, and said, Hi. She smiled. "Hi. I'm Butterfly. Butterfly Macmillan. And you are?" She wondered if he was a wizard.

"I'm uh...... I'm uh..... OH Yeah I'm louis Weasley"He blushed as
he said this. "Listen I will tell you this right away,
I am not going to use any pickup lines"He added.

Or the Veela Charm He thought

"Thats alright. I would not have fallen for it anyway." Butterfly laughed. "Hey, does the term 'muggle' mean anything to you?" She thought something about how he looked and talked that he did. She had sort of a gift of reading people by how they look and talk.

"Yes, Why"He asked.
Was she a witch he thought.
She'd probably know bout the Veela charm thing