Perfect
I can't sleep … again. I wonder if I have a sleeping problem. Maybe I could ask Madame Pomfrey for one of those Draught of Dreamless Sleep potions. I walk down into the common room to see a lovely, red-haired girl lying on the couch. I approach her carefully, not sure, how she may react when startled. I sit down on the edge of the coffee table and notice that my dear Lily-flower has a book over her face. So as to prevent any chance of suffocation I feel the need to remove it. Lifting the book from her face, I gently brush back some of the eleven-year-old's beautiful hair. A small smile appears on her face. She says she doesn't like me but she does, I can tell. I swallow hard and gently brush her lips with the tips of my fingers. She just looks so perfect. I return to my sitting position on the table and watch, memorizing every inch of her face. Her
eyes, her nose, her lips … I sigh. I can't help it. I think I'm in love with her, but I'm not sure yet. I hope I will be soon. I stand up suddenly; I know what I will do! I'll ask her out. She shifts in her sleep and moans in waking. Fear floods through me, I run. Watching from the stairs, I see her sit up and look around. "Hello?" she asks, "Is anyone there?" I keep quiet. When she has left the room, I let out a sigh of relief and re-enter the room. I notice her book on the floor and pick it up. Pride and Prejudice. I sit down and begin to read. If my Lily-flower likes the book then I will read it. By morning, I am done and I completely sympathize with Mr. Darcy. How hard it must be to be turned down by a girl for marriage twice.
I'd never waste that much time on a girl.
A/N: HI thanx for reading. I hope you liked it even though it's kinda short they are basicly drabble I guess but I had fun writing them. The next one will be about James during 7th year. Until then.