Author's note:
This is a poem I wrote about Draco/Harrys's relationship, and about how chances like this can be lost when you turn down a hand just because of what you've heard. It's not freform, but it changes form throughout the poem. Enjoy, and please please take the time to write a review or even send me a PM! It would mean so much to me! Thank you, and enjoy!
~~~Harry~~~
I'm so sorry
I know I
Scorned you from the day we met
Turned down just a hand
Now I
Tease you at every chance I get
Never give you a place to land
When I
Push you down
Laugh whilst you're on the ground
For you
I would never be 'in town'
Never be around
I wish I were around
~~~Draco~~~
I'm not sorry
I know I
Laugh whenever you pass
Tease whoever's nearby
It just
You have no class
You're the curse of July
So I
Always steal your glory
Take from your life
The things
I wish could be in my story
Instead of always a double sided knife
It's normal
To chase the snitch
Try to be the best
But for us
We'd never get a witch
Never fit in with the rest
That's why
I won't apologize
But I can still wish
~~~Together~~~
I wish
I was not always judged
Because of my family
Blood status
House
If only
You could
See past me
To look into my struggles
How I wasted my life away to
Nothing
Then
Something
Came flying at me
By fate
Almost to fast to see
But it was too late
Decisions had been made
People had been chosen
Places had been laid
All unmoving as if frozen
If I wanted another chance
Would I get it?
Could I change my stance
Or is it better to quit?
After all this
I wish
There was no need to be sorry
