Third chapter of these declarations of love. I still don't own anything. Sorry for not updating in a while, but my holiday work didn't leave much time for anything else.
Yes, the second chapter was Hermione/Ron, so let's go on:
"So, now the three features of troll blood."
He just looked at her instead of answering, took in every detail of her beautiful face: her big hazel eyes, her freckles, her soft and wonderfully carved lips, her thick, shiny red hair.
"Don't tell me that you have forgotten them!" she lifted her eyes from the book in front of her and looked directly into his warm, brown eyes.
The expression on his face made her shiver and her head turned as red as a tomato.
This made him smile: "No, I have not: Troll blood has healing powers; it can also be used for love potions and is a popular ingredient of many cocktails."
She also had to smile now. He always made her laugh.
"And you know what?" he added and she was about to check if there was another feature she didn't know when – "I love you!"
He didn't know why he had said these important words now, while they were learning, but it had felt right to him.
His head turned as red as hers – he looked as if his head was burning because of his dark-red hair – as he feared that she could become angry, but then she took his hand and they just looked into the eyes of their beloved ones, their books forgotten.