We may not be in Professor Flitwick's class, but you still are charming.
My love for you burns like a dying phoenix.
Being without you is like being under the Cruciatus Curse.
If I was to look into the Mirror of Erised, I would see the two of us together.
What do you say we disapparate out of here.
You know, when I said, "Accio hottie," I didn't expect it to work!
Will you be my horcrux tonight, so l can give a piece of my soul to you?
You must not be a Muggle, because you cast a spell on me.
Are you using the Confundus charm or are you just naturally mind blowing?
I must need Occlumency, because I can't get you out of my thoughts.
I might as well be under the Imperius curse, because I'd do anything for you.
Your smile's like expelliarmus: simple but disarming.
Did you survive Avada Kedavra? 'Cause you're drop dead gorgeous.
I need a pensieve because my head is filled with thoughts about you.
Cho Chang? More like Cha-Ching! Cause I just hit the jackpot.
Would you like a butterbeer? It's a portkey. Next thing you know we'll be back at my place.
I don't need the mirror of Erised to know that you're everything I desire.
Did you use Relashio? 'Cause there's sparks between us.
Did you slip some Firewhiskey into my drink, or are you just getting hotter?
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