My love for you burns like a dying phoenix.
You can have the portkey to my heart.
Harry Potter may be the Boy Who Lived, but you're my Chosen One.
I need to learn Occlumency, because I can't get you out of my thoughts.
Without you I feel like I'm in Azkaban and dementors are sucking away my soul.
If I were a sorting hat, I'd put you in my house!
Girl, you're like a golden snitch. Hard to catch but chased by all the players.
If you were a Dementor, I'd become a criminal just to get your kiss.
Your smile is like Expelliarmus. Simple but disarming.
Your kiss is like a dementor's...It takes my soul away!