EMOITIONS
I watch as you walk to your next class, full of grace and wonder, that only you can accomplish. You turn and smirk at your friends and I melt. You glance my way and your smirk turns to a scowl. You turn back and start to walk forward. You hair brushes into your eyes and you casually brush it out of your way. You make me feel things I shouldn't. Especially about you, but their still there. I feel like you are the only one who knows me for me. I don't understand. And that scares me.
You pass by and I smell your sent, and it does stuff to me I've never had done before. You smirk again and I nearly die. But then my brilliant red-headed friend has to go and say something.
"Hey, Malfoy, shouldn't you be doing death-eater business?'
"Why, Weasley, I believe that is none of your business," you say coolly. You glance my way, and I think I see something, but it's gone to soon to know for sure.
You continue to walk, but a bit more quickly. But before you go all the way you turn back and say,
"Oh, and mud blood, don't look at me again. I could turn to stone."
This of course gets many laughs and a very pissed Ron.
You turn and walk away before any more is said.
I see you in the halls, and I want to tell you the truth. I scowl at you, and start to walk away when your intelligent red headed friend says some unintelligent comment about death-eaters. I can't help the biting remark that makes its way out of my mouth.
I turn to you and quickly mask my face, but not quickly enough. Your face flashes a look of recognition and… some thing else. I turn away and start to walk but I know my friends are expecting something.
"Oh and mud blood, don't look at me again. I could turn to stone." I manage a sneer and turn away. I try not to look but I see the hurt and pain in your eyes. I hate myself.
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