Written for Fanfiction Marathon Competiton/Challenge and NEW Triwizard Tournament Competition (no spots left).
Dudley wasn't aware of what – of who – Lavender was when he first met her. All he knew was that she was a pretty girl with a nice smile, and though her face was rather scarred, Dudley didn't care.
He just liked her.
And even after he found out, that she was a witch and that she knew Harry (knew him better than Dudley did), he didn't care.
She was friendly and nice and wonderful and lovely. She smelled like strawberries and was the most beautiful woman in the world. Everything that she didn't like about herself, he loved. He kissed her scars (the scars that proved her bravery) every morning and every night.
His parents didn't approved, but Harry did (and Dudley didn't know when he started caring more about Harry than his parent's).
There were many things about Dudley that he didn't like.
But he loved the things that made Lavender fall in love with him.