What I Love About You



I love your smile,

When I see it my whole improves.



I love your eyes, Ron,

When they meet mine, chills race up and down my spine.



I love your voice,

When you speak to me I feel like I can leap mountains.



I love your freckles, Ron,

Miniature brown constellations sprinkled across your nose.



I love the way you walk,

I wish I could be there next to you as something more than a friend.



I love your hands,

I want to clasp my fingers with yours.



I love your family, Ron,

Whenever I see them I think of you.



I love to daydream about you,

But it hurts because I know you'll never dream about me.



I love to think about you constantly,

But when I get back to my dormitory, I’m almost to the point of tears.



I love to come back from classes after a long hard day and just think of you,

Then I open my journal and write all about you even though it hurts.



I love the wonderful dreams I have about you,

But then I wake up just to find that they’re not real.



I love to go outside hoping you will pass by,

But then you never come and I must go in.



I love to go to the Great Hall early before breakfast so I can see you,

But I know you don’t see me the way I always look at you.



You make me want to work harder and faster, Ron,

Your rare compliments satisfy above all else.



I love to go to classes even more than usual so that I have a glimpse of you,

If I get something more, like smiles or a wave, I look forward to every second.



I love to talk to you, Ron,

You’re voice is so soothing.



I love it when I see you anywhere at school,

Even though you may be flirting with much prettier girls than me.



I just want to say I’ve fallen in love with you, Ronald,

Even though you may not think twice of me.



I love you… and to me you’re perfect in every way,



Hermione~