I do not and will probably never own any of the characters from the Harry Potter Universe
Perfect
That is how my peers see me. To them I am strong, loyal, brave. Most insult my looks, but I know that they think that I am beautiful. That believe that I am above them all. They believe me to be…
Perfect.
That is how the adults see me. To them I am smart. Logical. They love my search for knowledge. They believe that I can do no wrong. They believe that I can surpass them all. They believe me to be…
Perfect.
Such a horrible word. Such a suffocating word. Especially since I know that I am not perfect. Just like everyone else I am riddled with imperfections. And he is the only one that sees them just like I am the only one that sees his. Yet he still loves me and I still love him. To the world we are the perfect couple, but we know otherwise.