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Date: 2006-08-18 05:02 am (UTC)
He was rare -- the most obnoxious, sexiest little thing I had ever seen. It always seemed as if he was out of place here, like he was destined for something greater, something more. But the problem was he knew it and went out of his way to make sure everyone else did too. It took me years to see past the false bravado and the childish posturing, but I did. The first time I called him on it, he pulled his wand as if to hex me, and he probably would have if we hadn't been disturbed by the little complication of the Final Battle.

Now, as I stood watching him make his way around the room, flirting with those he deemed worthy, casting a sneer at those he still thought were beneath him, I was having a hard time remembering all the reasons why I had fought my attraction for the past several years.

The snarky, sarcastic comments, the insults he threw out with a forced smile... the way he tilted his head just so... the way every move seemed to be calculated to draw attention to himself...

He knew every eye in the room was on him. It wouldn't have surprised me if he knew what every person in the room was thinking. What did surprise me, though, was the look he shot in my direction, like we shared a secret...

He was rare -- the most obnoxious, sexiest little thing I had ever seen. And after that night, he was mine. I never asked him to change, never expected him to become someone other than who he had always been, but when it was just the two of us and he quit pretending... those were my favorite times.
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