Charming

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Why? Why I ask myself, it’s not fair. I have always been a good student. I did my work handed it in on time got good grades I had never been in trouble. I always watched the girls who were. Well basically the total opposite to me not do their work, concentrate all the time on looks and their make up. As well as flirting with guys. One after the other I watched all the girls in my year. And well the year above and below us fall for his charm.

All the girls talked about him, all the girls wanted to be with him. And pretty much all the girls had been with him. But that did not stop them from trying to get with him again to see if they could “tame” him.
Please
I think the longest he had been with a girl was probably two weeks, once he had got what he wanted from her he dumped her.

Sometimes I do wonder how he got into Griffindor. Although I do wonder about the girls also. Really they did suit Slytherin much more. Chuckling to myself I am above that, really I am. His charm doesn’t work on me.
Well of course, he’s nevookeooked at me “that” way I was also his best friend’s baby sister. Why would he? For one thing my brother would probably kill him if he had. But sometimes I wish he would look at me in that way, take me in his arms and kiss me.

No, no I am above that I am not like the other girls. I won’t give into my hormones and his charm!
Of course I wouldn’t admit to anyone that I sometimes have watched him with other girls and have wondered what it would be like to kiss him, to run my hands into his hair. To looks deep into his blue eyes, I could get lost looking into those eyes. They were a sea blue colour, so beautiful and so perfect.

Sighing, everyone in the dorm was soundly asleep. I turn to look out the window. I love the view of the grounds from here, looking out can see the great lake and the whomping willow.
The squid moving about in the lake, quite gracefully for once, the whomping willow moving but not smashing anything, or anyone.

I sat in silence, thinking of earlier when the girls were all “comparing” their experiences with “him”. Of course me being me, and not having any experience with anyone let alone him. I sat listening. It’s amazing the things you can learn from these girls. I never thought some of the positions they talked about were possible.

I lean my head against the cool window slowly shutting my eyes letting the coolness of the room take me over. I needed to cool down before bed. For some reason recently I could not sleep, normally because of the “dreams” I had. Smiling I open my eyes I look at the moon shinning over the grounds. My god is it beautiful, that’s when I see them. A werewolf, a stag a dog and I assume a rat as I couldn’t see him from here go out from the whomping willow prowling the grounds.

Smiling I got up thinking, have fun boys. I’m off to bed.