You came rushing down the stairs in a blur of limbs and bright red hair, your cheeks flushing cherry red as soon as your eyes meet my own. In that moment I swear my heart stopped for a second as your gorgeous green eyes meet mine.
You look away shyly to your mother and I instantly miss your eyes looking into my own.
I can hear Ron talking to me, seemingly from a distance as my focus is still centred on you.
You run back upstairs and I feel a strange longing to follow you.
That was the first time I laid eyes on you, Ginny Weasly.