Was it some long ago. Why time some deece? Why? Why cannot be all some, in volumus we? Never nothing go ill with.
Prejudices.
Hate.
Hugs?
Courage.
Weakness.
Pain.
Separation.
Tears...
It think on. All oneself tykalo his and...her. its two.
Such different nevertheless of such equal.
Two antipole.
Fire and ice.
Chrabromil and Slizolin.
Woman and man.
Muggle and pureblood.
Common girl and witching noble.
Chrabromil´s princess and slizolin´s prince.
Shortly she and he.
He don´t knew that the her finds some quickly. Five years. It took five years? Be those quickly? Around no. For him infinite time... Time? Feeds time concept?
Sighed.
Constant felt her lips on its. Find fault with her smile. Constant felt her skin below its fingers. Constant.
With care oneself bring near to it of the home. Be those pretty house. Too he by over such he dreamed. None cold as Manor. Something like this.
Smiled.
White House, blue shutter. Low wooden fence shellacked was blue, too. A big garden. Grass and vegetation. Rose and bushes. Swing on veranda. Woman laughter. And then oneself door on veranda opened and go out she. She.
Not run from she look. Was he such beautiful. As always. How then. As last time.
For the last time.
But she changed. Seed this at first sight.
For the last time when her he saw, had she short hair.
For the last time when her he saw, him whisper those words. I love you.
For the last time when her he saw, smile at he precisely the same, as he was smile right now.
For the last time when her he saw, her sight swarm promise.
For the last time when her he saw, oneself her on annulary mat she round gold - coloured business of.
For the last time when her he saw, don´t run around she two little children with nigger - brown hair and green eyes. Some acquaintance green eyes.
For the last time when her he saw...has been for the last time.
Sweat oneself on terrace finds he. Dishevelled young man of glasses, scar at the head of in form lightning and complex hero. Step to to her, embraced her, something her to whisper, she oneself flush and in laugh. Little girl oneself want our father's focus. Smiled on nu and he took her on arms. Had he like hair, how of her mother's. Curly. Soft long crimps. Man kissed wife right side up and entered into the house.
Jealousy.
Pain.
Darkness inwardly.
Groan.
And then oneself this becomed.
Brown sight oneself meet with the grey.
Be those moment.
Second.
Seed, how her smile freezed on face. Wavered.
Know him.
As if not?
She isn´t moved, only him was after.
Waited.
Waited, what make.
Silently on nu looked. Straight in the eye. In those eyes, who some loved. And love will be.
Volition, that yourself this perused in his sight.
Goodbye, Hermione. Be happy. I will never.
Black coat drift in at sniffed. Cold sniffed. Grey eyes look up to of the home in the Godric hollow. Look up to brown haired woman with caramel eyes. For the last time...