Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I DO own the poem!
A Tale That'll Never Be Told-
He knows her,
He watches her, but she never sees.....
His light blond hair
and silver-blue eyes attract all the ladies,
All of them but her.
She watches him from afar
she just gravitates twards him.
Her frizzy brown hair,
a turn off for all the boys
Her honey colored eyes follow him....
He feels her eyes on him
He's filled with anticipation
He's ready to tell her the truth
He sits next to her........
She looks up at him,
eyes full of mixed emotions,
She can only hope that he doesn't know,
She can only hope that he doesn't see her love shining through
He smiles at her,
showing her perfect, white teeth,
and begins to tell his tale....
"Hermione....I....."..........
She looks up at him wearily,
"What Draco" she asks in a monotone.
He looks nervous....
But all she can see is his perfection...
He tries to tell the girl that he likes her...
"I, I, I like you alot, Hermione".
He smiles in relief,
but gets up saying "Iknow you don't like me back, so I'll just......"
She cuts him off,
Telling him she likes him too,
He smiles, all he could answer with.....
And she stepped closer to him, awaiting a kiss.
He took another step, closing the gap,
the moonlight shined down on her face,
He could no longer resist
The perfect moment for the perfect kiss.
She watched as he leaned twards her
and she felt pure bliss,
As he caputured her lips under his own...
He pulled back his eyes closed, savoring the taste of her......
Knowing her would always be addicted to her flavor.
Well that was my poem, I intened to write a story to go with it, but only after I finish up the first chapters to my new Fanfic....What do you think?A bit farfetched, I haven't thought out the details, but there's so little you can tell in a poem, yet so much.....Did you like ift, did you not, R&R, flames are welcome as long as your honest.
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