Lavender Brown

Every midnight, you felt his gaze on you as you left the library. They both went at the same time, on the same days. When your curiosity aroused and you looked at her out of the corner of your eye, she always read the same thing, romance. She longed to have something similar, there was always something new in the movies or books she read that she let her fantasies grow. She was a lover of love. That made her look for impossible things, things that no normal person could accomplish for her, which led her to loneliness and disappointment. She romanticized every situation with someone she would be attracted to, which is what she was now doing with you. * Maybe you also felt some attraction, her hair curled up to cover part of her face as she focused on her books, her blue eyes that seemed to be wrapped in glass, always shining. You were curious about her, undoubtedly.*