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