Disclaimer: I do not own H.P.

the nape of the neck, a

pair of crossed legs, the

way a piece of fabric

drapes across a torso,

the arc of a muscle, the

contour of a shoulder,

a flexed calf, the curve

inside the small of the

back, an outstretched

arm, the sweep of hair

across a face, the angle

of repose, a sideways

glance, a subtle smile...

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Are certain curves inherently seductive?

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Are we hard-wired to be attracted to the way one particular line meets another?

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What is it that drives our passions? What thrills?

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Is it an unspoken promise?

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Well, thought Ginny. That's pretty cool...

"Hey Ginny," said Hermione walking up behind her. "Watcha writing?"

"Oh, nothing really."

"Can I see?"

"No"

"Oh, come on! Please.." pouted Hermione.

Gods, she looks unbearably cute when she does that, thought Ginny.

"Fine, here"

I looked for an expression on her face while she was reading it... Oh!

She smiled. Ginny:1 Hermione:0

"Ohmygosh Ginny. This is so beautiful!"

"Yeah... just like you."

"Oh, your so sweet." She gave me a quick, but passionate kiss.

"Yep, and Im not done, so gimme it back."

I stuck my hand out, and gave her a stern look, but I broke into a smile anyway.

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Whatever it is, I certainly know it when I see it.

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I'm in love with Hermione Granger, and she loves me back.

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A/n:That felt.... so .... corny....w/e Review plz!!! ^_^