Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or its characters in any way or form. I'm not making profit with this.
AN: I don't know what hit me today, but somehow, I'm on a roll - This is the second (short) fic I wrote today... I don't know if what I produced today is any good but oh, well. At the very least it's writing exercise.
Her green eyes seemed to seduce him to drown in them. He could stare at her eyes for hours he thought – they were truly the window of her soul. They were expressive, the way they sparkled in anger, the way they softened in concern, the way they narrowed when their owner was deep in thought and used her sharp mind, how they warmed with love and friendship and how they cooled when they gazed upon unfairness. There were hidden depths in her eyes that made him wonder of what lay behind. But most of all, they were beautiful to him.
AN2: Short and way too mushy for me normally, but like I said, I don't know what hit me today. All I know is that I enjoy writing.
I hope you enjoyed reading this as well.