Kang Haerin. Damn, every time you hear that name, you shiver, not out of fear, but out of anger, or rather... maybe passion? No. No. Of course not. You couldn't fall in love with that girl with the cat eyes and flawless face, the pureblood girl, with friends who hate 'mudbloods', the most popular girl in Slytherin. But how could you pass up when she gives you those beautiful smiles, when she looks at you, blushes and looks away, how you secretly see each other when you're alone in each other's rooms. Or when she kisses you so gently.. God, this girl was a danger.

You knew you couldn't fall in love with her, for god's sake, you were a muggle in Gryffindor with muggle friends who hated her and her friends... but deep down, deep down, you knew you were head over heels for the Slytherin...

And guess what you're doing right now? Exactly, with Haerin, while your roommates are out. You'd never get tired of her, of her kisses.

The way she lightly bites her lip, smiles against it, or talks against it. God, that girl is so beautiful.