Hello All :) Back again. Haven't written in awhile, but thats what you get when you have so much drama, i suppose. Well i don't have much to say about this little piece of writing, except that at first it wasn't going to be about our fave couple Ginny and Draco, but eventually it just turned into them. Oh, and this piece is partly inspired by Robert Frost's 'Fire and Ice'. Hope you enjoy!
'Opposites Always Attract'
She's like fire to everyone and everything she touches. She burns brightly, red so vibrant and such a bold tone of gold. She brings life and passion to everyone. Everything about her screams bravery, passion, warmth and hope. She is courageous and strong.
He's like ice to everyone and everything he touches. He embodies everything remotely cold, with a sleek metallic silver colour brought to mind. He is like death, something untouchable and must be feared. He brings terror and pain to everything. He is like a snake, poisonous and always ready to strike.
Her flaming red hair, blushing cheeks, rosy lips, she is fire.
His white blond hair, pale complexion, his pursing lips, he is ice.
Her green eyes show life.
His grey eyes show nothing.
She is young and full of hope and happiness.
He is older now and is filled with grief and despair.
She shines so brightly in the moonlight, he muses from the darkened corner of the room. He wonders how he could find this fireball, all which is light and lively, so beautiful. She is inspirational. But even as he smiles as she twirls, he despairs at the knowledge that he will stay in the dark. He is a loathsome creature, all of which is evil and wrong to the light. They are opposites in which can never meet. Like the sun and the moon.
She has never felt despair, only smiled at brought happiness to those who have. But she knows he shies away from her, always avoiding. He pretends to hate, as he had been taught from birth, but she sees in him something no one else dare. He was beautiful. Yes, he was her opposite, always hiding in shadow, but she could bring him light.
He walks gloomily down the hall, his icy grey eyes staring unseeingly ahead. She wonders just how much is front, and how much is the man inside. He is ridiculed, and so he ridicules others. But when he looks to her, she sees a deep pain that rocks her core. Yet she smiles and waves, hoping to ease that pain. His mouth curves upwards, a smile breaking to the surface, if only for one second. But then his neutral face comes crashing back, and he nods and turns.
And so it continues. They knowingly move in sync, aware of the other's intensity. The hypnotic pattern never wanes, and their cycle becomes unbreakable. He is ice, with his hard unbreakable façade. She is fire, with her fury and passion. They should not be together. They are not remotely alike. Their families would never approve.
But, as the saying goes, opposites attract.
Hope you liked it :) Now please be nice helpers and give some feedback. It would be greatly appreciated.
Love ~CYNM