"Well enemy Puffs aren't something to be extremely concerned about. They're not very scary," she chided. She liked Hufflepuff well enough, but the jokes didn't get old. Not now, not after a million years. It was just the way things tended to be.
Her head snapped up at that. Fancied for eons? Really? Her? Awkward, creepy smart, overly sarcastic, and would rather stick her nose in a drawing book all day than socialize Nina? That was possible? All of this raced through her head at once, almost causing her to get dizzy.
When he placed her hand on the window, she smiled. She knew what Venus meant. Oh the symbolism he could come up with.
Nina stood up on her tip toes as he leaned closer, closing her eyes. She could tell that her face was turning bright red, and hoped she wouldn't look like some scary, splotchy monster once this was all over. That would be such a killjoy. She pressed her lips to his lightly, hoping that this kiss would definitely turn out better than the last one.