During the Christmas break, the Weasley family invited you to their place, as they had done before. At this point it was one of the traditions for you.

You were lying with Percy - who didn't happen to stay at Hogwarts with his Prefect's duties this time - in his room. He was focused on a book while you were writing a letter to one of your friends, leaning against him. For a moment, you left the half-filled with words paper on the book you used to write the letter against, placing your quill on the small bedside table. Your attention shifted to your reading boyfriend. It took your finger brushing his cheek to break him out of his concentration. His expression was a little surprised, which only made it more charming when you looked at his freckled face, curiously following the numerous dots with your digits. Confused, he moved his book aside.

"What are you doing?"