The Aroma
Summary: This one was special. This one was to be his.
Yeah, I know I said I was going to do another fic for this pairing and this probably isn't what you were expecting, but I'm sure you'll enjoy it anyway.
Oak and Pine
It assualted his senses
On a daily basis
As he ran through the forest
Twigs snapping beneath him
Leaves crackling
When he sprinted
The sounds and smell of the forest
It was always the same
Even so
It's nicer than the city
Filled with thick clouds
From muggle cars
Tainting the air every second
Day and night
It made it near unbearable
When he went
To exchange his catches
For a pretty price
Every once and awhile
The trees faded to the background
Earth nothing more than a hindrance
To the sudden jasmine
Orange
Starburst
That's what one of the labels said
On a bottle
That a half-blood carried
It was always a nice break from the mundane
But it wasn't his favorite
It was sweet
Soft in the air
A steady source
Right in the middle of the forest
He had finally found it
Vanilla
Scouring the paths along pebbled shores
It came to him again
This time an endless supply
Dressed up in pink fabric
For him to breath in deep
In the still of night
Clouding his mind
Making one thought
Repeat in his mind
I need to find her
The source of this aroma
That teased him in the day
Always wrapped around his neck
It wasn't quite enough
He wanted to douse himself in it
To be surrounded completely
So he took to hunting at night
When he had first caught the scent
Hoping to come across it again
Across her
To have her
And surround him at night