Disclaimer I do not own Harry Potter and co. I stole them, once… but then J.K. Rowling's lawyers stole them back… Stupid lawyers v.v.
Warnings Aw, one
sided boy love. Don't like H/D pairings, even if it is one sided,
bugger off. I'm not putting a gun to your head and making you read
it, so if you don't like, don't
read.
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I hate him.
I
hate the way that he gets under my skin, without even trying. His
mere presence annoys me, making me squirm with distaste. Just his
hair that makes him look like he'd just been
shagged makes me want
to throw up. Honestly, doesn't he have a comb? He could groom some.
It's only sanitary. Those fucking green eyes look so fucking
innocent, like he's never experienced anything awful in his life.
Of course, the Golden Boy is probably pretty innocent. He's
probably been up on a throne his whole life, treated like a king by
those stupid muggles he lives with. Even the Weasel and the mudblood
act like he's the best thing on the earth. He just needs to look at
me with distaste, and it bothers me. There have been so many times
that I want to hit him, just to get that smug look off of his fucking
face, to make him grow up and realize that he's not on the top of
the world.
I hate the way that he laughs. It's so irritating. The way he tilts his head back and laughs, shutting his eyes like he doesn't have a care in the world. He acts like he's so fucking high and mighty. Like there's nothing that he should worry about, like the whole world is rooting for him. He pretends to be so naïve, like he doesn't really realize that there are a whole bunch of witches and wizards alike that don't see him as anything more than a kid who had a bad hand dealt to him. Of course, poor Harry Potter will be the savior of the wizarding world. He's the only one who survived the death curse, after all, isn't he?
I hate the way he pretends to be so modest. Like he doesn't realize that a lot of the girls that go to this school want to get into his pants – whether it's because they think he's hot or because of his title, I don't care to ever know. He acts like he doesn't know most of the fucking wizarding world will get down on their hands and knees to worship him if he asks. Like he doesn't care about all of the news about him, like he doesn't pay attention to the screaming crowds near him. He acts like there's nothing different about him, even though there is.
I hate the way that he thinks he's above us all. Like he can bend the rules because he's the fucking boy-who-lived. He acts like the world is his playground, not caring who the fuck he affects. He puts himself above all rules, like he's better than anything that a normal human, muggle and wizard alike, could ever dream of. He has his 'sidekicks' the fluffy haired mudblood and the nasty tempered Weasel, like he's some fucking super hero.
I hate the fact that people let him get away with everything, just because of who the fuck he is. He didn't do anything to make his way up in this world, and yet he still has that fucking title, the privileges to ignore all the rules that don't suit him. I'm surprised that they don't make a Harry Fucking Potter Day, because he's obviously so fucking great.
I hate him. I really do.
I especially hate the way he ignores me unless we're fighting. The way he doesn't talk to me, unless it's to insult me. I hate the way that the only times he looks at me is when he sneers, or glares. I hate the fact that no matter what, the only way I can get to him, is to insult him. I hate that he picked the fucking red head over me on his first day here. I hate the fact that he doesn't want to ever be with me.
I hate that fact that I love him, and that there's no way he will ever love me back.
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Okay, so that was it. But since I'm a review whore, if I get enough reviews I might just make a sequel