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3. I love the smell of my mum's garden. Well -- it's not really a garden when you look at it, but when you've lived next to it almost your whole life, you begin to think of it in a different way. The smell of chickens crossing the lawn, the smell of weeds and small flowers that blossom from the ground, the smell of the nearby pond, which inhabited ducks at times, and of course, the smell of the gnomes, which were quite terrible, really, but once you get over it, quite... interesting.
2. The smell of Fred and George's room is second, of course. I love everything in there, from the smell of newly boxed Skiving Snackboxes, to the other boxes in the room, which inherited the smell of being newly packed. Quite weird, really, but once you get to live with them for a while, you begin to like the smell of their room...
1. The smell of her hair. I realized this only when she snogged me at the Battle of Hogwarts. Other than that, I've never really been that close to her, so I couldn't have smelled her hair anyway... even though, y'know... I really wanted to. I always smell this kind of cucumber-melon smell emitting from her bushy, brown hair. Don't get me wrong, it honestly succumbs me to her in some weird way. The smell of Hermione Jean Granger's hair would have to be my favorite, well, because... well, because it's bloody wonderful. I could've fallen in love with any girls' hair, including Lavender's, but honestly, Hermione's hair smells wonderful.
Not like I only like snogging her for the smell of her hair of course. That's mental.