Ok, for all you people that like to steal stories and poems, you can't steal mine because it has a
legally binding contract signed by my uncle-who's a lawyer and anyone who steals it and tries
to publish it can and will be sued. Think I'm bluffing? Just send me a message asking to see the
contract and I'll be happy to paste it to my profile. :) FOr tose of you that aren't stealers, please
enjoy my poem and please review. Flaming is absolutely fine, just please tell me why you didn't
like it.
Ginny Weasley gazed out the window in Potion's class as Professor Snape droned on and on about
the effects of Patchouli and Rockwood mixing. She sighed as she thought about a certain green-
eyed fifth year. Her thoughts had been swimming of him ever since Neville had asked her to the Yule
Ball. He had been so close to asking her, she was sure of it. So what if it was just as a last resort?
They still could have gone, and maybe he would have even realised that he had some feelings for her,
and...Ginny sighed and watched snow fall outside the castle. It would never happen. He only saw
her as Ron's little sister. She wasn't stupid. But still...
Ginny looked down and scanned the poem she had just written. If only she had the courage to give it
to him. Or, even better, talk to him...Ginny shook her head and read he words on her peice
of parchment;
Don't You See?
by: Ginny Weasley
Your hair is as black as a raven's
Your eyes are the color of emeralds,
Your skin an ivory shade
You're cutest when you're trying not to be noble
You're frightening when you're angry-especially at your friends
You're sweetest when I'm sad, but when it comes to honesty
I have to admit that you're a mystery
You see me as a girl-just a girl
You don't really see me for me
I make it obvious, but you seem blind
To the feelings I hold for you
What would it take
To show you that I'm alive?
To make you give me one chance?
We could have forever
Don't you see?
You're playful and would make a great father
I dream daily about our "future life together"
But what if our future wasn't with eachother?
You're the one who makes that decision
I love you, and I want to be with you
To bare your children
To be your wife
To grow old with you
To lie with you, late at night
The sounds of the outside world alarming inside our home
Darkness and moonlight are our only coverings
You encirlce me with your arms
You kiss my hair and whisper words of love
We make love.
And all of this could be
Don't you see?
"Ms. Weasley!" Ginny's head shot up to see herself face-to-face with a furious-looking Severus Snape.
"Er...yes, Proffesor?" she managed. "Fifteen points from Griffindor for your lack of paying attention in
class. I'll try to make things more interesting for you in the future," Snape spat. "Thank you! Then
maybe half of your class would still be awake ten minutes after we begin." Ginny smirked, her tone
dripping with sarcasm. Snape's lip curled and Ginny knew she was in for detention.
But hey...it was just all the more time to think about Harry.
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