1. Fascinated
He couldn't help but watch her as she studied. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recalled her saying something about it annoying her when Viktor had watched her study, but he dismissed quickly, trying to do his best at pretending he wasn't watching. She would move to grab another sheaf of parchment and he would readjust, stretching his neck or taking of his glasses and rubbing his eyes. Every so often, she would look up and smile at him. The smile warmed his heart and made him smile back. If only he had the nerve to tell her just how fascinated he was by her.
Word Count: 107
A/N: I love boot camps.