Forget me not.

A Hermione Granger

&

Draco Malfoy Story

I don't own J.K. Rowling's Fantasy. I only own the poem and plot.

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Love her Back

Forgetting you is the hardest thing I've ever done

You're forgotten and the memory is gone

I've made myself strong

But I refuse to believe that love's wrong

I'm going to fin my prince, my king

And he'll give me ´the ring´

This one will be the one

This won't end before it begun

He'll give me roses every week

He isn't going to be a geek

He'll be tall

And only his feet will be small

He'll be blond

Of me he is going to be fond

With his smile he'll make me happy

He shall stop the world from being so crappy

But why have you to be that person?

The person I forgot

Ow my dear darling

Why do I love you that lot?

I'm the sad girl in black.

The one who's wishing

The one who's wishing you love her back

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He lay on top of her. She was staring in his grey eyes, not noticing his pale skin, perfect cheekbone and his blonde hair falling just over his eyes. He on the other hand was staring at her chocolate brown eyes with a flinch of amber in it. Not seeing her brushy curly hair or her soft pink lips. Their heads moved toward each other and when they almost met, she asked him a question. "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Who are you?" he answered her question with a question not knowing who he was.

She thought for a moment. "I don't know."

She started panicking, she didn't know who she was and a strange boy, who also didn't know who he was, lay on top of her. On top of me! She thought. Of course it's so oblivious! "You're my boyfriend!" she blurted out satisfied with the explanation why a strange boy was lying on top of her.

"But do you mind getting of me?" She asked him

"O, I'm sorry." He said

he talks civilized, she thought, I've got to add It to what-to-know-about-my-boyfriend-list.

He got of her and offered her his help getting back at her feet.

"Thank you" she smiled. Add polite to what-to-know-about-my-boyfriend-list. She ordered herself.

He stared at her. I've chosen a real beauty as girlfriend, not a classic one but a beauty, he smiled, she had brushy hair. I could put my hands through them, caressing it, kissing her pink lips or a soft curl. She has a nice little nose too and all the ´rounds at the right place'. No you could not see that rounds but I definitely felt them. He closed his eyes in ecstasy.

She walked away feeling uncomfortable under his look. He followed her with his eyes, he caught it. "Schoolbags," he said. "of course our name would be in them!" he claimed like it was his idea.

She turned around pleased he figured it out so soon and on his own.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

T.B.C. (to be continued)

A/N: It's oblivious who those two are isn't it? Let me know what you think.

I haven't let this story read by my beta so please don't judge about my spellings errors

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