Though I've wanted too for so long, I can't. I can look but I can't touch. I can't have and I can't want. No matter how much I wish I could, I can't. The look of her she is pure and I am dirty. She is warm and I am cold. She is alive and I am dead. There is nothing left of me, but her. I hate myself for the pain. No matter how much I want her I can never have her. She is surrounded by her friends. Surrounded in life. All of them are just greedily basking in her happy aura. It's not fair that their aloud the pleasure to be so close to her, when I have to hide in the shadows and watch her magnificent smile pierce forever in my love sick heart. Forever so endlessly, my heart endlessly bleeding, endlessly crying out begging for her to smile at me, begging for her to forgive my disgusted facade towards her. IT'S ALL A LIE. I wish to scream it loud and tell her, just tell her the way I feel before I am forever whisked away. Forever away from her beautiful smile and her loving aura. I am a fool, a coward, nothing because I can never gather up the courage to tell her the way I feel. So full of Slytheriny cowardice. When she is full of courage. I'm not allowed to love in the open, I'm not aloud to tell anyone I love them not even my mother. My poor sweet mother, who is also dying a little more everyday because her husband is a fool and a coward like me. Who is to afraid to tell her because of how much he is afraid of a monster that is no longer alive but was killed by his number one enemy. God I hate myself. I close my eyes and sigh, I am a coward.
"Draco." My eyes snap open and the sight before me kills me. It's her, my love, my forever wanted, forever needed.
"What do you want?" I snap, god I hate myself I hate myself so much I want to kill myself, god she winced. Oh kill me. To my surprise she smiles lovingly at me, oh gods I melt.
"I hope you have a good life Draco because you really deserve it." she reaches into her pocket and pulls something out. She grabs my hand and puts it in it than she leans over and kisses me briefly on the lips she pulls away and turns than runs out of platform nine and three quarters. I lift my hand to my lips completely entranced. I look down and there to my surprise is a box. I open the box and inside is a key. I lift it up and to my surprise it brightens into a deep green.
There is a paper in there I take it out and it says
You Draco Lucius Malfoy forever hold the key to my heart
He looked at the key and the inscription it said:
With Love Hermione Anne Granger.
He closed his eyes again.
Hermione Anne Granger will forever hold my heart as I hold hers.
FIN
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters mentioned in this story they rightfully belong to the author of the actual book who happens to be J.K. Rowling.
Authoress Corner:
(Sighs) This was the first fan fiction I ever wrote. EVER. I think it my writing style has gotten better but I don't really know. This story was corny, but I remember the day it popped into my head and I was so frustrated on how I couldn't get it out so I ended up writing it. Hope you liked it! Person Of A Strange Origin or POASO