Innocence
Harry looked at Hermione. He wondered why he smiled whenever she did. He wondered why, whenever she hugged him, he breathed in as deeply as possible. He wondered why, whenever she grabbed his hand, he felt his cheeks glowing red. He wondered why, whenever he called her his sister, he felt a sinking sensation in his stomach. He wondered why, whenever Ron got too close to her, he found an excuse to butt in. He wondered why he had started to compare her to Cho Chang.
And most of all, he wondered what on earth was that fuzzy feeling in his stomach?
