Harry Potter

You felt flowers bloom inside you when you saw him pass by. His steps seemed to sound like a synchronized choir. You dreamed about him constantly, it felt so real that you started to romanticize him. But you would only wake up and remember that he didn’t even know your name. You felt so silly and small smiling at him every time he managed to look at you, you felt like you were forcing him to smile back. You had a few classes together with him. You always tried to get his attention, even unconsciously. You looked ridiculously in love. Until one day by fate’s decision, you sat together. Being forced to work together.

• "Can you pass me that book?" Harry spoke. Breaking the barrier of silence you had built with your own nervousness. You gulped and looked at him like an idiot.