The drabble begins...
Disclaimer: If you think I'm J.K Rowling, you're crazy, let's leave it at that
Harry's POV
I watched her talking to her friends, laughing so hard tears of mirth were forming at the corners of her beautiful brown eyes. "Ginny, someone's looking at you." One of her friend's said meaningfully, inclining her head towards me.
She swirled around, confusion evident in her eyes. I blushed, forcing my gaze down to my plate. Something welled up deep inside of me as she went back to talking with her friends. This was a new feeling I had never felt before. This was a miracle in my horrible events in life, this was one thing I had never experienced. This, above all else, was love.