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Summary: Mudbood thinks about ferretboy and vice versa!
A/N: I know I'm not the best writer, especially since I'm from Holland and this is my first posted fanfic... But please read and review!
Why did love had to be this hard? All her years in Hogwarts were hell if she saw him. Then why now? Why all of the sudden did she get feelings for him? She knew she wassn't the only one... She saw girls gazing at him every time she saw him. Why did love had to be this hard? He always made the same stupid snappy comments when she saw him. He always had to bully her. She wondered why he had to be that horrible against everyone. Against her. Why did love had to be this hard? She knew he wouldn't look at her in this way. In every way. All she was to him was the bushy know-it-all Gryffindor mudblood. She flinched. How she hated that word. Mudblood.
Why did love had to be this hard. All his years in Hogwarts he made her life hell when he saw her. Then why now? Why all of the sudden did he get feelings for her? He knew he wassn't the only one... He saw the weasel gazing at her every time he saw them.
Why did love had to be this hard? He always had to make the same stupid snappy comments at her when he saw her. He always had to bully her. He wonderd if she thought so horrible about him. Probably. Why did love had to be this hard? He knew she wouldn't look at him this way. In every way. All he was to her was the stupid son of a death eater, Malfoy, ferretboy. He flinched. How he hated that word. Ferretboy.
He slowly made his way to potions class and walked past her.
"Mudblood" he said.
"Ferretboy" she replied.
So... what do you think?? Please review!
But don't be to harsh on me... as I said before... this is only my fist fanfic!