Nemesis

by Lifelessmidget

Draco ponders his mind about Harry though his wishes tend to remain ungranted, another poem which has wacked my mind about the idea i have portrayed of Draco

I always had the thought that Draco tended to have an obsession with Harry, but I made it seem instead like a burning passion which could never be extinguished… hehehe well that's what I see it to be like

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Nemesis

Never once have I seen such delicateness
until I looked into the depth of your eyes

Neither human nor animal
Could see though the ways of my lies

A hidden feeling was made
But fear prevented it from exposure

Scathing remarks and sneers in the halls
Allowed the illusion of closure

I shook off every feeling of contentment
Every time you were near

I whispered the words
I so desperately wanted you to hear

But you never saw me
The way I saw you

You saw a sly Slytherin
Who could never be true

So I stayed a nemesis
To keep close yet so far

My steel grey eyes stayed inconspicuous
As others never are

You had those bright emeralds
Which always reserved me a glare

The sweet etch of your scar
Matched the glasses and your hair

I couldn't help but look
Anytime you entered the hall

All you saw was an enemy
Blonde, arrogant, silent and tall

I had but one dream to know you
Speak with you and possibly be your friend

Though with all that is said and done
The thought is seen with an inevitable end

Those looks of displeasure
Simply shattered my soul

For every time I see your face
I see my dream which could never be told...

finito