Infatuation

"You act like I don't notice you Miss Granger, but I do. The blushed face, stuttering, beating heart, if I didn't know better I would think you were in infatuated with me. But that can't be true now is it?" The girl grew embarrassed as she became fixated on her shoes. "Because a small, young mudblood like you would never be associated with someone like me. Right?"