Disclaimer :
Harry doesn't belong to me,
Jo, the credit goes to thee.
Ron and Hermione are on their own,
From J.K. Rowling's mind they were sewn.
Draco, my favorite, sadly isn't mine,
Neither are his humorous lines,
So Joanne Kathleen Rowling,
In your hands you are holding,
All my hopes and dreams…
Unfortunately, the series doesn't belong to me. Fortunately (or unfortunately, depending on how it turned out), the poem, and the following oneshot do belong to me.
A/N/ - I am on a roll this week, aren't I? ;D
(Im)Perfections
By Drishti3693
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She isn't perfect.
.
She's decided to grow her hair out, so now the length of her curls weigh them down.
(But they're still tangled and unmanageable.)
What was once a terrible case of acne had finally disappeared, leaving her face smooth and clear.
(But she still has about a thousand freckles to cover it up.)
Her eyes are no longer covered by horn-rimmed glasses, exposing her bright blue eyes.
(But they're still entirely too large for her face.)
She's no longer towering over the rest of her year, as the boys have finally decided to grow a bit.
(But she's still far too thin and lanky.)
.
But none of that matters.
Because it's those same messy curls that he loves to run his hands through, and it's those very same freckles that he could count for hours on end.
Those are the same azure eyes he stares at, as though he can see right through her, and the same thin, curvy body that he loves so much.
So it didn't matter what she looked like, because she was tainted, and so was he.
But together?
They were perfect.
FIN
So this one was pretty short. I still like it, though. =)
Please send me review telling me exactly how much I messed up, or which parts you liked. Even if I just get a "=)" or a "=(" or even a "if you keep writing I will murder you in your sleep", it'll tell me that people are reading this.
Anyway, thanks for reading!
-Drishti