You wish they knew,

But you could never tell them.

You hold their opinions

Close to your heart.

They would never approve,

But you must let them know where you stand.

You open the back door,

And they all stare at you.

You shuffle your feet

As you walk into the room.

Your whole family is seated there,

Along with Harry and Hermione.

The latter is holding hands

With Ron.

The former's eyes light up as you

Enter the room.

But you can't look at him.

"Mum,"

You say.

"Dad."

They nod, looking

Up at you.

You hold your gaze steady,

As you say:

"I…

I think I love him…"

And Harry smiles,

And starts to walk

To your side.

You shake your head no.

You try to ignore the pained expression

On his face.

You return your gaze to your mother.

The room is silent.

It is a dark,

Heavy,

Loud silence

That must be broken.

"Draco.

I love

Draco."

Their expressions

Are just as you

Had pictured they would be.

Anger,

Resentment,

Betrayal,

Disloyalty,

Hurt.

Especially in the green eyes,

The eyes that are

As green

As a fresh-pickled toad.

The eyes you once loved

Harden into a glare

Directed at you.

And you thought

You could handle it,

But

You find that you aren't

As strong,

Nor

As brave,

As you hoped you would be.

But you keep from

Breaking down.

For him.

For Draco.

For love.

GinnyxDraco.


This week's challenge: To write a fic in 2nd person POV. I find that I like writing these freeverse fanfics.. What'do ya think? Tell me in a review! GinnyxDraco.