My mother always told me not to play with fire but I just couldn't help myself. Even now when I look at her, I can't help but feel the strong pull of desire. I wish I had told her earlier. Wish I had made my emotions clear. Truthfully, I wish my emotions were made clear to myself earlier than this. Now, I'm standing here in a suit but not the suit I should be in. I should be the one waiting for her at the altar in five hours. I should be the one waiting to give her the ring, the one who is going to make all of her dreams come true. But here I am, standing outside of the church, skulking in the cemetery, searching for something. Something to make her change her mind. I'm going to get what I want. I always do. Rose Weasley will be mine at the end of the day.
Just a preview of the possible new story! If you want me to continue it, leave me some comments! If not, then I'll start working on the sequel to I Gave You All! Now off to do some keyboard homework...ugh.
