I do not own the wonderful characters of Harry Potter. Please rate and review. I know it's short, but it's my first fanfiction, so take it easy on me. Hope you enjoy!
Was it always? Was it?
He'd see her and it would just be there, that-that… love. Love? Who would ever think? Not her son, that's for sure. No one would know, but he had her eyes. Always looking at him with a look he always feared would come from her eyes, but they weren't.
He dreamed of her, what would've; could've happened. Always, was it always? Was it?
He would never forget, every moment, every breath, nothing.
He sees her eyes, not her eyes. The boy with her eyes, he should know….
Maybe he'd see her again. That would make it all worth it; to see her smile at him once more. Just once more, maybe.
Was it always? Was it? Was it always that he belonged to her?
