Hermione's POV
The Mask
I see this face in front of me.
It is the one i trusted and believed,
but now it has a mask so cold,
no emotion shown or told.
I wish i could see it laugh or cry,
but its solid as a rock, it won't try.
I wish i could tell it how I feel,
but it wont listen, it's not even real.
I don't know if I can trust the face anymore.
I can just leave and walk out the door.
But what's this, why cant I leave, what is
making me stay and get beat? I keep telling
myself that tomorrow i will leave but when tomorrow
comes I freeze. I can do this I can leave,
I really miss being me.
Ten more steps and I was free. The door was open and I could feel the soft summer breeze on my face. It felt right like everything was going to be ok after all but then I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY WAND!" Draco screamed. "What, you thought I would let you have your wand on the day i am leaving you. Yes, I said it. I am leaving YOU As soon as you got in the shower I got rid of your wand. Don't worry, I am sure you will find it sooner or later after I leave." I said feeling like a little weight was taken off my shoulders. "YOU WILL NEVER MAKE IT OUT THERE. YOU DON'T HAVE THE GUTS TO GO THROUGH WITH IT" Draco said. I took a few more steps and reached the door. I turned around to look at him and said, "Before I met you I could look at myself in the mirror without wanting to break it. I used to be so happy. I would smile and laugh all the time. I miss being able to do that. I miss being able to see my friends and family but most of all I miss being able to just be myself." I looked in his eyes while saying this. They were the same eyes that once ago could make me do anything now seemlike two endless black holes of nothing. I turned back around and took a step outside and felt the warm sun on my face and I smiled.
The Mask
I see this face in front of me.
It is the one i trusted and believed,
but now it has a mask so cold,
no emotion shown or told.
I wish i could see it laugh or cry,
but its solid as a rock, it won't try.
I wish i could tell it how I feel,
but it wont listen, it's not even real.
I don't know if I can trust the face anymore.
I can just leave and walk out the door.
But what's this, why cant I leave, what is
making me stay and get beat? I keep telling
myself that tomorrow i will leave but when tomorrow
comes I freeze. I can do this I can leave,
I really miss being me.
Ten more steps and I was free. The door was open and I could feel the soft summer breeze on my face. It felt right like everything was going to be ok after all but then I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY WAND!" Draco screamed. "What, you thought I would let you have your wand on the day i am leaving you. Yes, I said it. I am leaving YOU As soon as you got in the shower I got rid of your wand. Don't worry, I am sure you will find it sooner or later after I leave." I said feeling like a little weight was taken off my shoulders. "YOU WILL NEVER MAKE IT OUT THERE. YOU DON'T HAVE THE GUTS TO GO THROUGH WITH IT" Draco said. I took a few more steps and reached the door. I turned around to look at him and said, "Before I met you I could look at myself in the mirror without wanting to break it. I used to be so happy. I would smile and laugh all the time. I miss being able to do that. I miss being able to see my friends and family but most of all I miss being able to just be myself." I looked in his eyes while saying this. They were the same eyes that once ago could make me do anything now seemlike two endless black holes of nothing. I turned back around and took a step outside and felt the warm sun on my face and I smiled.