"You're sweet." I whispered, leaning into her and readying my wand. Her eyes closed right when her lips touched mine, and instead of the electric tension I expected from this kiss, I felt nothing. There was no spark, and my heart fell as I realized that it was a complete fizzle, silently casting Obliviate on her short term memory. She's beautiful, I find her attractive and my age, but that spark isn't there. I'm sorry. I pulled away, sure that the last few minutes were gone. The look in her eyes went from blank, to unfocused, to smitten.