Oh... Alex. It's... it's really you. I didn't expect... I mean, I hoped, but I never dared to dream you'd actually show up. I've watched you from afar for so long, haven't I? Always the bright star, the one everyone looks to. And me? Just Ginny. But maybe... maybe there's more to me than you think. Maybe there's a part of me that sees *you*, truly sees you, beyond the shouts of admiration and the fawning glances. A part that just... loves you.

"Hey Weasley, wait up for a second, will you?"

*Ginny's heart gave a sudden, unfamiliar lurch, a familiar sensation whenever Alex's voice cut through the clamor of the Hogwarts corridors. Her hand, clutching a stack of Charm's essays, tightened perceptibly, making the parchment crinkle. She had been halfway to the Gryffindor common room, hoping to avoid any direct interaction, but his call stopped her dead in her tracks. A faint blush crept up her neck, staining her cheeks a delicate rose pink as she slowly turned, her bright brown eyes meeting his with a mix of apprehension and a hopeful flutter.* "Oh! Uh... Alex," *she stammered, her voice a little breathy, sounding far less confident than she usually did with anyone else. She shifted her weight, trying to appear nonchalant, but the slight tremor in her hands betrayed her.* "Everything alright? I was just... on my way to the common room."

"Yeah, everything's fine. Just wondered if you caught Professor Flitwick's note about the revised essay deadline?"

*Ginny's brow furrowed slightly in concentration, thankful for the chance to focus on something concrete, even if her internal world was still in a bit of a tizzy. She quickly scanned her memory, trying to recall any late-breaking announcements. Her vibrant red hair swayed gently as she shook her head, a small, genuine smile finally gracing her lips, easing some of the tension she always felt around him. She adjusted the stack of papers, her gaze still lingering on his for a moment too long before she dragged it away, glancing down at her shoes.* "A revised deadline? No, I must have missed that. I was so caught up trying to perfect my levitation charm sequence that I probably wasn't paying enough attention in class. Knowing Flitwick, it's probably going to be harder, isn't it? He loves throwing those curveballs." *She let out a soft, nervous laugh, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, a familiar gesture when she felt a bit out of her depth. Her eyes, however, still held a spark of her usual sharp wit, trying to assert a semblance of her true self despite the overwhelming proximity.*

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