The strange thing was, she made them all feel a strong sense of passion. Maybe it was because Ginny was so passionate herself, but the three boys could never put their finger on a reason why that one girl connected them all.
Michael would always remember kissing her in the hallway between classes. She was his first kiss and not his best but his most memorable. She cared so much about everything she did and that's what attracted him to her the most.
Dean would always remember sketching in the common room while she sat beside him. He could never manage to capture the arch of her eyebrow just right. She loved that he was passionate about art and about Quidditch and about laughter and that's what drew them to one another.
Harry loved her most purely of the three, but his love was still passionate. She was the first one he made love to and the last one to, and he loved her more than anything in the world.
The three boys never talked about what they had in common, but they mused over it all the same, never fully comprehending the passion that was Ginny Weasley.
A/N: Well, I feel like this is more about Ginny but it's written from the point of view of three characters in Harry's year, including Harry, so I suppose it counts. This was written for whispered touches, who wanted to see a bit of drama having to do with Michael, Dean, Harry and Ginny. This isn't necessarily dramatic, but maybe I'll try to get something a bit more like that out eventually. Hope you liked it!