Part 2: When he realises he likes you

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(A/N: Y/H/C = Your hair colour

         Y/E/C = Your eye colour)

H a r r y: Harry had always been your friend. He'd sometimes catch your eye and smile at you in the Great Hall or bump into you at the library where you both had conversations before going your own separate ways. But it wasn't until he saw you on Christmas morning, storming through the corridors in your pyjamas with wet hair and an angry look on your face, muttering "When I found out who took my wand.." and trying to push your beautiful Y/H/C hair out of your face at the same time, not realising that your wand was in fact in your back pocket, that he realised how much he actually loved your little quirks. That was the moment he knew.

R o n: Ron had always sucked at homework

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R o n: Ron had always sucked at homework. Which is why he asked you to hep him now that Hermione was so caught up in her own study schedule. "You've switched the uses of dragon's blood and moonstone around, Ron." You said, using your wand to correct it. "Mhm.. I have?.. ok.." he mumbled, not completely listening as he stared dreamily at you, not so subtly. "Ron, are you even paying attention to what I'm saying?" you asked exasperatedly. Ron snapped out of his daze, "Yeah," he said clearly, grinning as a blush creeped over his face. You looked at him for a second before rolling your eyes and continuing to tell him the mistakes he'd made with his potions work. Ron shook his head slightly, maybe, just maybe, he had a small crush on you.

D r a c o: Always fighting whenever you confronted each other, Draco and you had never been remotely what people would call friends

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D r a c o: Always fighting whenever you confronted each other, Draco and you had never been remotely what people would call friends. But recently, he felt angry whenever you'd ignore him. He wanted you to be talking to him, even if it was just throwing insults back and forth at each other. He stared at you blatantly during charms, trying to figure out what it was that made him fire up whenever you spoke to him. You suddenly looked up, feeling his gaze on you, "Take a picture, Malfoy, It'll last you longer," you said, rolling your eyes and causing the Gryffindors to burst into laughter. Draco's face went slightly warm, "I could, but why would I want to remember you?" he said, trying desperately to regain his air of arrogance, you smirked, "I'll remember that the next time I catch you staring at me," the class howled with laughter and even a few Slytherins sniggered behind their hands. Draco smirked at the parchment in front of him, he was going to be chasing after you for a while..

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