This is my first story.I just got really inspired and wrote this. Please favorite and review.
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You know, you are the most beautiful person I've ever seen. When you and George sit on the couch come up with all those crazy concoctions, I'm in bliss. It's fascinating, really. You're brilliant. Both of you are amazing. But you. Oh, you are perfect. Every time you come up with a new recipe for Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes your eyes light up. Your smile radiates and I find complete joy in your happiness. The roaring firelight highlights your jawline, and I just want to soak in every detail of every freckle on your face. I'd rather be reading in the peace and quiet of my room, but you're in the common room. I'd happily sit in the madness if it means I get to be close to you. You are this dangerous creature that I know I should stay away from, but something keeps dragging me back to you.
You know, you are the most beautiful person I've ever seen. When you're reading your book and that abnormally large leather chair envelops you, I'm in Heaven. It's peaceful, really. You're brilliant. There are other people with their noses in books. But you. Oh, you are perfect. Every time you discover something new in your book, your eyes light up. Your smirk looks like you've come up with a devious new way to get into trouble, but I know you'll never act on it. Every curl of your bushy hair is highlighted by the roaring fire, and I just want to run my fingers through your hair. I don't understand why you're in the common room tonight. You used to always like the peace and quiet of your room, not the madness that George and I create every time we're downstairs. You are this stunning creature that I know is too good for me, but something keeps dragging me closer to you.