hee. i don't know -how- you do it, with the capturing of happiness incarnate. or maybe it's just me, it's just a whole "in a perfect world" scenario simply because it isn't perfect, a harry's like the classic romantic comedy hero with the complete bumblingness and the adorable-dorkiness and the two-left-feet obliviousness to the obvious. he's sort of tailor-made to be swept off his feed, although, you know, since this -isn't- a hollywood romantic comedy (thank god), you don't have the charming, smirkily cute love interest who is just as quirky and yet is dashingly mysterious and supposedly unreachable~:)
although maybe it's more like junior high, where it's like, "YOU? -you- like me? me? you? like?" or something like that -.- and then more blushing and stammering and melting ("OH! you! whoah!") and stuff :D
er, i dunno -.- i love romantic comedies, if you can't tell. it's weird thinking of harry as being plucky and adorably dreamy as well as cutely practical (he seems to swing both ways). Harry can be a trooper about most things, but spending all day with this heart flittering around him is really beginning to do his head in. wah. he's such a -woobie-, all sensible, but poor dear, some things are Just Too Much even for our intrepid hero >:D<
and it's true. harry -is- a trooper, most definitely. and draco's like a the fly in the ointment, the tangle in his hair, the rain on his sunny day, except you know, cute and secretly irresistible. or not-so-secretly. i think i summed it all up when i said this is what dreams are made of, but you know, just elaborating as usual~:)
definitely a valentine, because that's all about the dreamiest, most wishful and delightful side of love, isn't it? that hope/feeling that yes, dreams can come true and maybe life can be a unexpectedly perfect?
i dunno. it's that whole cupid thing :D wah. i should've drawn cupid. in the end, there's just this (http://www.core.binghamton.edu/~lorien/story/hpics/hdvalentine.jpg), which was sort of like a response valentine to your fic. because, you know. i feel the love~:)
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although maybe it's more like junior high, where it's like, "YOU? -you- like me? me? you? like?" or something like that -.-
and then more blushing and stammering and melting ("OH! you! whoah!") and stuff :D
er, i dunno -.-
i love romantic comedies, if you can't tell.
it's weird thinking of harry as being plucky and adorably dreamy as well as cutely practical (he seems to swing both ways).
Harry can be a trooper about most things, but spending all day with this heart flittering around him is really beginning to do his head in.
wah. he's such a -woobie-, all sensible, but poor dear, some things are Just Too Much even for our intrepid hero >:D<
and it's true. harry -is- a trooper, most definitely. and draco's like a the fly in the ointment, the tangle in his hair, the rain on his sunny day, except you know, cute and secretly irresistible. or not-so-secretly.
i think i summed it all up when i said this is what dreams are made of, but you know, just elaborating as usual~:)
definitely a valentine, because that's all about the dreamiest, most wishful and delightful side of love, isn't it? that hope/feeling that yes, dreams can come true and maybe life can be a unexpectedly perfect?
i dunno. it's that whole cupid thing :D
wah. i should've drawn cupid.
in the end, there's just this (http://www.core.binghamton.edu/~lorien/story/hpics/hdvalentine.jpg), which was sort of like a response valentine to your fic. because, you know. i feel the love~:)