I do not own Harry Potter, or any other characters associated with him. They belong to JK Rowling. I'm just dabbling for my own amusement.

How does it happen that someone like you is interested in someone like me? I am not pretty. I am not outgoing. I am not popular. I know I'm smart, but you can't show your smarts too thoroughly, or it makes you even more unpopular. I have nothing that people can see as a reason for you to be interested in me.

You don't see yourself as I see you. You are pretty. You have a quiet warmth that draws people to you. You don't see it, but others do. Your intelligence animates you, and shows in your eyes. People see that spark, that sparkle, and look at you as being attractive. Your figure is perfect. You hide it, but if a man cares to look, the perfection is there.
And what is this about someone like me? I'm not handsome. I'm not popular. I'm disliked by most of the people around me. I'm antisocial. I'm a loner. I see nothing in me that would catch your interest.

You are selling yourself short as well. I see a perfect body. Your intelligence radiates from you. You are not a social person, true, but when you are around people you do like, your sense of humor comes forward. You have a good sense of humor, but most people wouldn't pick up the subtlety of it. I appreciate it. I see an attractiveness in your features that is not surface, but if someone really looks, it is there.

Thank you for the compliment. I think we will have to agree to disagree on my appeal. I think I have none. You say I do. I do not see it, but as long as it is in your eyes, I am not going to argue. I am just glad you see something in me that is attractive to you.

I see many different things that attracted me to you. Once I got beyond the mask you wore to keep yourself safe, I started seeing several things that attracted me to you. I saw you as physically attractive. Seeing you without your robes was eye-opening. You are sexy to me. I got to see evidence of your sense of humor. Your intelligence goes without saying. I could never be attracted to someone who could not keep up with me in that arena. That is why I could never look at Ron or Harry as a potential partner. I love them as my brothers, but their interests are different than mine, and they are not interested in theoretical learning to the same extent I am. I don't even know if we can stay that close now that we've all graduated. Your mind turns me on. Your body turns me on. Your sense of humor turns me on. I am attracted to you on several levels in several areas. I cannot picture ever growing tired of talking to you, spending time with you. There is so much to share with you.
Your voice turns me on, especially. When you talk to me, the sound of your voice is like velvet, rubbing against my skin. I can almost feel your voice. I could get off on just your voice.

Really? Maybe I should try that? Hermione, if I talk to you, simply talk about what I would like to do to you? How I would like to kiss your neck, and nibble on the cord that runs just along the side, working my way down to your shoulder . . .

Severus, shut up and kiss me!