Ron nodded along with everything she was saying, listening to it but not really hearing it. He was horribly distracted by the way her lips moved when she talked and how the firelight was framing her face in this fantastically wonderful way. He really needed to snap out of it! He needed to but he couldn't. He just couldn't. God, why was love so damned hard?
Sighing loudly he took the book she had highlighted for him and brought it closer to his face to begin reading. It was slightly dim in the room so he had to read closely. His eyes roamed over the words on the page but he didn't retain anything he was reading.
He could feel her leg touching his. It was right there and it was warm and everytime she moved, he could feel it. Damnit. Damn it all to hell.
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