I hate the way





I hate the way your fiery red hair catches my attention every time I pass you in the hall.

I hate the way it falls just below your shoulders.

I hate the way it swishes back and forth when you walk.

I hate the way you twirl your wand when you get bored.

I hate the way your face lights up when you see Potter.

I hate the way it falls when you realize he's smiling at Cho.

I hate the way you twist your hair while your nervous.

I hate the way you eat alone.

I hate the way your brother ignores you.



I hate the way you follow him around.

I hate the way your eyes sparkle when you've solved a problem.

I hate the way you blush.

I hate the way you hold your head high when you walk, even if you've had a horrible day.

I hate the way you look when you smile.

I hate the way your cheeks turn red when it's cold outside.

I hate the way you don't hate me.

I hate the way you make me feel.

I hate the way I get nervous whenever I'm around you.

I hate the way our families hate each other.

I hate the way I smile when I think about you.

I hate the way I can't stop loving you.