A/N: I was inspired to write a dialogue fic of my own after reading a few; don't think it's turned out to well though :L

"Hey, Granger!"

"Go away, Malfoy!"

"Can't I say hello to a pretty Gryffindor girl without getting my head bitten off!"

"Pretty? You must mean Lavender, she's over there."

"She's not pretty, she's a slag. I'm talking to you."

"I think you have the wrong girl, Malfoy."

"Nope, I think I've got her. Long bushy hair, plain brown eyes and a book in hand."

"Thanks for that, a great way to summarise me, I suppose."

"But you don't understand!"

"I understand, this is just another attempt to torment me. So, I'll just be going now."

"Just listen, Granger! I like your long, wild hair; I just want to run my fingers through it. Your eyes aren't just plain brown, they're speckled with gold and amber. And I think you're the only girl to take her studying seriously, the fact you're a bookworm is a good thing!"

"Haha, very f-funny."

"I mean it."

"Malfoy! What are you doing?"

"Just getting a little closer, does it make you uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Then you won't mind when I get a little closer?"

"N-Nope."

"And just this little bit closer, still?"

"N-N-Not at all."

"And how about now?"

" ..."

"You have freckles, Granger. I never noticed."

" ..."

"Are you nervous?"

"It depends on what you intend on doing."

"Good answer, what would you say if I intended on... say kissing you?"

"Liar."

"Really, I'm quite serious?"

" ..."

"Ready?"

"Wh-what? N-No!"

"Tough."

"Wha..?"

"..[kiss].."

"Well, Granger?"

" ... "

"Say something?"

"wow."

"..[smirk].."

"What did that mean?"

"We-well, you see, I ... erm..."

"..[raises eyebrow].."

"I like you...okay!"

"..[smile].."

"..[blush].."

"I kind of like you too."

"..[grin].."

"So..."

"Be my girlfriend?"

"Sure."