Dear Hermione,
I think of
You
You, your hair
Bushy
Bushy and brown
Like
Like your hazel
Eyes
Eyes which captivate
Me
Me whom loves
You
You. Just you.
Draco
Why the hell is Malfoy sending notes like this to me? I hate him. That stupid git. It must be a joke. If it is then why is it that I am not laughing?
"Ron," I called, "look at this." I said, showing him the note. I linked my arm with his. He was tall and well-built from all that quidditch practice. I could feel his muscles. I felt safe whenever I was with him.
His eyebrows furrowed together. "That little ferret. How dare he! Mione, you better watch out for him." He said, "He might be up to something…"
"I know, I will look after myself." I said, "Where's Harry?"
His face turned beetroot red. "He's… he's.." he stuttered.
"He's somewhere snogging Ginny isn't he?" I asked, "And you just walked into them didn't you?"
His face was determined as he gave a slight nod and changed the subject. "So how's your brother?" he asked.
"I don't have a brother." I said, secretly laughing inside. He was so cute when he was trying to get the picture of his sister snogging his best friend out of his mind. He'd think of anything to ask. Even nonsense which was plainly irrelevant.
"Oh..." he said. "Right. Hermione does not have a brother."
"Yes, Hermione does not have a brother." I said.
Dear Harry,
Your emerald eyes captivate me.
Your dark hair entrances me.
Your so kind.
Your so noble.
I wish you are mine.
I love you.
I love everything about you.
One day, I want you to be mine.
Love, Pansy
Eww… why the hell is Pansy after Harry? I thought to myself after reading the note. Oh well, it's not like Harry even likes her.
That's when Harry stepped into the common room. He scanned the circular area, looking for me. He finally saw me and walked over. "Hey sweetheart!" he said
" want to walk the grounds with me?"
"Sure!" I exclaimed. "Oh, wait. I have something for you." I handed him the note.
"Why on earth is Pansy writing to me?" he asked.
"How should I know? I think you should just ignore it. I said.
"Yea, who cares about her." He said, ripping the not into pieces and throwing them into the fire. "Let's go."
He put his arm around me and we went out of the common room. When we turned into a deserted corridor, Harry turned to me. "You know Ginny; you're so hot I just have to kiss you."
With that, he crashed his lips onto mine and kissed me passionately. I loved him for this. The others thought that I was a delicate butterfly who would die once they kissed me too hard. I put my hands around his neck, pulling him as close as ohysically possible.
That was when my git of a brother walked in on us. Upon seeing us, he screamed like a girl and ran down the hallway. Ok… that was to exaggerated. He basically gulped and turned around immediately and walked briskly down the hallway. Lucky for me, Harry did not notice him and was still snogging me. I love him.