Hey lol this is my FIRST fic lol...
Before you Read this fic please remember:
1. I dont own anything. Everything belongs to J.k Rowling... and the poet who made the poem... Not Me.
2. I cannot be held responsible for the people causing self harm before, after and during the reading of this fic.
3. I am too young to write lemmony stuff... i get images which... EEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW... shudder
4. ENJOY
Nothing.
It has been six months since had last heard from her.
No calls. No letters. Nothing. He knew he would never see her again but still, there was a part of her which held a little hope that she'll come back.
But she didn't.
..Flashback..
It had been a great day for her.
It was ONE week toward graduation.
She got Outstanding OWLS.
Her boyfriend had a suprise for her.
She was Holding his note:
H. G
Meet me in the Room Of Requirement and 8pm tonight
Dress accordingly.
You'll know why when you get there
Love,
D.M
Life was G-R-E-A-T. For her
LATER THAT DAY
She was dressed up, makeup and all and walking down the hall. It was 7:58 pm. She was early and he was nowhere to be seen.
She saw that the room was being used, so she waited...
8:02pm
She was growing impatient. He was late. She wanted to see what was going on in there that was taking so long.
Very slowly turning the doorknob... Just a peek... she thought.
She gasped.
It was him... with that..Bi... Girl doing... stuff
He just stared at her.
She stared at him.
He just continued.
She just ran.
6 months on, he still would remind himself... every time he would remember her, everytime he saw her with her friends... she was not his... not anymore.
And when ever he remembered a happy moment with her, the nearest fragile item would find itself in pieces.
He had to get himself together.
Get her back... Or forget about her
"One last try for the sake of it", he said to no one
He sat down and began to write...
Looking through a window. she was just dreaming about their time together, and that moment that changed everything.
A letter found its way into her hands, she recognised his neat handwriting on the letter. She carefully opened the letter:
Nothing.
I take a jewel from the junk shop tray.
And wish I had a love to buy it for.
Nothing I choose will make you turn my way.
Nothing I give will make you love me more.
I know I have embarrassed you too long.
And Im ashamed to linger at your door.
whatever I embark on will be wrong.
Nothing I do will make you love me more.
I cannot work. I canot read or write.
How can I frame a letter to implore.
Eloquence is a lie. The truth is trite..
Nothing I say will make you love me more.
So I replace the jewel in the tray.
and laughingly pretend Im far too poor ( yeah right ).
Nothing I Give, Nothing I do or say.
Nothing I am will make you love me more.
She read it over and over, and went to sit down on the couch near the fire place. Her mind was a blur... the words Should I?, kept repeating itself until it made no sense. So she got up, grabbed floo powder, went to the fire place.
She said
"Malfoy Manor."
Hey guys... did you like it? it was my first fic my VERY first fic on ff. i get my inspiration from this poem i found...
please tell me and corrections and stuff that i messed up.
THANK YOU