A/N: Oneshot, Pansy muses on Draco, and what it's like to love someone who will never love you back, not because they don't want to, but because they can't...
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Him and his Slytherin heart:
"There are people whom ones loves immediately and forever...even to know they are alive in the world with one is enough"
Nancy Spain.
She loved him.
She really, truly, utterly, totally, completely, absolutely loved him.
She loved everything about him.
She loved his white blond hair.
She loved his silver grey eyes.
She loved his unwavering loyalty to what was right.
She loved his cold elegance.
She loved his fierce pride
She loved his dutiful determination.
She loved his overwhelming arrogance.
She loved him... she loved everything that was Draco Malfoy.
Except...
He didn't love her.
He didn't love anything.
Not his family, not his blood, not even his life.
He hated everything.
He didn't love anything- anyone- because he didn't know how.
And, it seemed, he didn't want to.
But she loved him anyway.
She loved all of him, everything, right down to his pure Slytherin heart.
But he didn't love her.
He didn't know how.
And he didn't want to.
Fin.
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Sorry it's so short, but what's the point in rambling on, once the point is hopefully across?
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