Hi. If you read any of my other stories, I'm sorry! I'm just a really bad procrastinator. But this came to me, so please read and review. This is my first couscest. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: If I was the amazing J.K. Rowling, I wouldn't have killed Fred, Remus, Tonks, Sirius, Dumbledore, Severus, Colin, Ted, and however many others that died.
Warning: Couscest. don't like? Don't read.
They were sososo wrong
He knew it.
But when he saw her brightbright hair
Thoughts of wrong or right
vanished [for the time.]
She denied her love for soso long
He was her cousin after all.
So go ahead little girl
Go throw yourself at Scorpius or any other Slytherin
To prove you don't care
{even if you care so much it h u r t s}
He watches from the sidelines
As she grows more and more distant
Guilt crawling through his skin
{'cause deep down, you know you caused this}
Yet he does nothing
{and its that, that kills her inside}
He sees her once brightbright hair
Lay flat and dull.
But he runs
farfar away.
Because after all,
he never was like his father.
Bravebravebrave.
And she watches him leave
Staying mute
As her world falls apart.
'Cause,
They never were truetruetrue Gryffindors.
So? Review and tell me what you think, even if it is just to flame.