“I’ve seen you watching me,” Nott said, interrupting Harry’s thoughts. Harry hadn’t even noticed him get up, let alone sit at Harry’s table. “Care to tell me why?” One of his dark eyebrows arched up and it made Harry want to trace it with his finger.
Harry bit his lip and noticed Nott's eyes flicker down to it. “I-I like you!” Harry blurted out as if he’d been dosed with Veritaserum, his cheeks reddening. “I think you’re cute.”
Originally posted on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43381498
