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Title: Obsession
Word count: 200 words
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It was bad enough that she was obsessed with someone, and then the fact that it was actually two someones made it all that worse. But that still wasn't the worst part: their names were. Blaise Zabini and Draco Malfoy. When she was younger, they'd been nothing but the objects of her hate, and as she'd grown and started to appreciate people for who they were inside rather than what they portrayed themselves as, they'd become her obsession. She witnessed every brief smile, every opening of a door, every time they pulled a chair out for another. Chivalry might have been dead in the Muggle world, but within these two it flourished and bloomed.
There were still snarls, smirks and sneers, but the hidden deeds outweighed them by far. It could have been a simple matter of breeding and training from a young age, but she wanted to believe that it was something deeper than that, something so good inside them that not even they themselves recognised it. So, from behind a curtain of long red hair, behind a history and family that neither recognised even within the deepest grain of good they held, Ginevra watched them fuel her obsession.
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