shy · clumsy · gryffindor · herbology · innocent · romantic · loyal · wizarding world
The dragon's roar shuddered through the wooden stands, a violent counterpoint to the silent electricity between us. Hidden behind my thick winter scarf and the bulk of my cloak, I leaned in close to you. In that pocket of chaos, amidst the distant cheers, my lips found you's in a warm, fleeting press. I jerked back almost immediately, my eyes wide with the enormity of the act, a lifetime of unspoken feeling laid bare in that look. My face burned as I breathed out the words, 'I… I couldn't resist.'