Okay, this is going to be pretty cute, I think. A oneshot That I just had to write! Enjoy!


I love the way she follows every Goddamn rule, no matter how stupid or selfish it is.

I love how she smiles every time I make a joke, even if it's terrible and no one else laughs.

I love that she is so bookish she reads when a heavy emotion overtakes her.

I love her bossy voice, no matter how many times I get annoyed with it.

I love the way she cares so much about her grades that she's willing to skip a Hogsmeade weekend to study.

I love how she is strong and levelheaded, but can cry when it is appropriate.

I love that when she does cry, she comes to me for comfort.

I love her bushy, brown hair and the way it feels under my fingers.

I love the way she screams my name, either in anger or lust.

I love how she knows me so well she can use it against me.

I love how she doesn't.

I love her teeth, both large and small, because they are her.

I love her honesty and the way she only lies ever so often, though never to me.

I love the way she smells: vanilla, butterscotch, cinnamon, and just a hint of paprika.

I love the jeans that Ginny gave her just to drive me mad, and the way they outline her perfect ass.

I love her body and the way it tastes under my mouth when we make love.

I love hugging her; she feels so unbelievably perfect in my arms, like we're two pieces of a puzzle that fit together.

I love that she can execute any spell that she puts her mind to.

I love that she helps me learn how to execute these spells.

I love the many hours she spends at the library, and even better when I'm there with her.

I love her big, chocolate eyes and how they look so innocent when they aren't at all.

I love that she is a total and complete know-it-all, even if it annoys the hell out of me.

I love it when I lay my head in her lap and she gently strokes my hair as I gaze up at her beautiful face.

I love how she looks when she's angry at someone besides me and the pure danger that lurks behind her features.

I love looking at her, nude or clothed, and knowing that she is mine.

I love that she hates Rita Skeeter with every fiber in her being.

I love how she's read Hogwarts: A History so many times that she can read it off by memory.

I love the way she plays with her hair when she's anxious or nervous about something.

I love that we can bicker for hours and hours while we both know that in the end, we'll snog each other senseless.

I love the autumn wind, because I know that her birthday's just around the corner.

I love the few light freckles the ever so gently dust her nose and under her eyes.

All in all, I love her.


Well? I actually like it! REVIEW!!!!!