The One Girl for Me
By Xx.siriusly.lily.xX
As I watched her step down the Gryffindor girls dormitory stairs, with her red curls bouncing and her green eyes glistening, I cursed myself for falling in love with the one girl who won't have me.
There were all those girls I could have chosen instead of her; ones that were waiting, hoping for any inkling that I had shown any interest in them. In fact, she was one of the few who hadn't.
Quite a few girls hate her now, because they have found out (well, really seen) that I like her. They all glare at her and wonder, Why not me?
I suppose that's why I like her so much; because of the fact that she is a challenge and that once I have her, I can be proud.
She is different than any girl I have ever met. She is special in her own, very original, way. She is the one for me. And I hope I am the one for her.