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.
