↳Harry
Harry always thought you were great, but always considered you as a friend and nothing more. But one day while he was walking through the halls, he saw you talking to another Slytherin boy. You were giggling and blushing as he talked. Harry then felt the sudden urge to push this kid out the window.
He didn't think much of it, but not a moment later, the boy bent down and gave you a long, passionate kiss before you went your separate ways. Harry's hands shook and he felt tears pricking his eyes.
That's when he knew that he liked you, and he liked you a lot. But alas, you were dating someone else.
↳Ron
"Ron, I'm gonna kick your arse."
The two of you were playing Wizard Chess late at night. It was snowing outside and the two of you built a giant pillow fort to play chess in.
Now, Ron is usually able to beat anyone in chess in a matter of minutes, but this time, he wasn't really paying attention to the game. He was staring at you. You had a big blanket wrapped around you, and you had the biggest grin on your face because at this rate, you were beating him. He couldn't help but to stare, he thought you looked absolutely adorable.
"Ron, you better not be going easy on me."
"Hmm? Oh, er, right. Of course not." He was trying his hardest not to look at you and actually concentrate, but it was basically impossible. Within no time, you won.
"Yes!" You squealed, shimmying around on your pillow seat. "I won! I actually beat you!" Ron just chuckled and looked at you with admiration.
You stood up and gave him a hand. "Now, to celebrate my victory, let's sneak down to the kitchens and see if there's anything good to eat."
At this point, Ron was sold.
↳Hermione
It was just another normal day at Hogwarts, and you guys were in Transfiguration together. Hermione always loved your love for learning, and she was just watching you try to transform a grape into parchment. She looked at you and noticed the cute little things you did: you stuck out your tongue slightly while concentrating, you had a habit of tapping your wand with your fingers, she just sat and stared.
"Miss Granger." Professor McGonagall called. Hermione was immediately snapped out of her trance to face the annoyed professor.
"Yes?"
"Why are you attempting the spell?"
Hermione sat there in shock. She was distracted from her school work. Usually it was the school work that distracted her from things.
"Professor I-I-"
McGonagall just shook her head. "Just practice the spell and don't get distracted." Her eyes flickered to you and back to Hermione before she went to check on the other students.
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