there's something about the way she smiles
that sends your heart aflutter
[pit pat pit pat, a million beats a minute]
and there's something about her sleepy smile and fluttering eyelids
that you like to think says
"we are made for each other"
[she erases all logic from you]
..
she always says that she's a mess after quidditch
sweat dripping from her brow
hair in a pony tail
cheeks flushed pink
[she takes your breath away]
..
she twirls in her dress for the yule ball
make up is unnecessary for her, you think
why would you change perfection?
but she applies it anyway
"how do i look?"
[she's never looked more beautiful]
you think
i love you
and you say
great
prompts
breathless [number three] from the otp boot camp
quidditch [number twenty six] from the poetry boot camp