Hermione blushed again, for what seemed like at least the thounsandth time that day. She looked at the floor and brushed a strand of curly hair behind her ear. "Well... I don't... I... thank you, Fred," She said, keeping her eyes on the floor. She had never really had anybody tell her she was beautiful... at least besides Viktor... but somehow this seemed different.
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