Ink stains (Ginny Weasley AU)

Cocking his head to the side, he smirked as he asked: "Did you miss me, my dear?"

She watched, mesmerized, as his hair fell in front of his beautiful eyes. He was in short angelic. She'd, after all, always thought of him as one of the muggle's angels her dad once told her about. When she was still young and naïve, she used to believe he was her guardian angel, sent down from the sky especially for her.

Now she knew better, of course. Now she knew he was the devil. Lucifer, the most beautiful, most talented of all, yes; but corrupt, arrogant and oh so selfish. That knowledge didn't stop her from answering him truthfully, though.

"Always," she whispered.