Blood is love.
These characters belong to J K Rowling.
This poem is about Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger and it is about how she feels about him and his pure blood mania. I hope this poem is ok because I'm trying to write a Draco and Hermione love poem from an unusual point of view. Hope you like the poem.
Love is a word better left unspoken,
In case a heart ends up broken,
Tell me Draco what really matters,
Or shred my heart into rips and tatters.
Pure bloods, tall, mighty, cold,
Your family's tales long and old,
From my heart, draw strength you could,
Maybe not, to you I'm just a filthy mud blood.
Is my life worse? I think its better,
I realize when I got the green inked letter,
To be muggle born in Hogwarts high,
Is nothing about to live or die.
I need your love to make me smile,
To stop my heart shattering from tile to tile,
In your eyes I know I'm less,
On this I wish I could second-guess.
To you does blood really matter,
Or to me will your heart really flatter?
Please tell me you feel it well and true,
Or leave my heart down and blue.
So love is a word better left unspoken,
In case a heart ends up broken,
Remember my love for ever after,
Through heart ache and joyous laughter.
