I'm starting to like doing people's thoughts.. ^_^ And an HP one, this time! ..Draco Malfoy's thoughts on Harry not accepting him as a friend. Um.. It seems kind of Yaoi but.. *Shrugs* I don't own Harry Potter and you know it!
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I held my hand out to the boy, smiling with as much cheerfulness as I could give. I offered him a place in my heart, a sheltering under my wings of darkness.
He would need a true friend in Hogwarts, wouldn't he? Someone to always be there, like I am, and Crabbe, and Goyle.. Weasleys and drunk monster-caretakers wouldn't give the friendship I.. He.. deserved.
But, oh, no, Harry Potter refused me. Me! Draco Malfoy, prince of the Dark Lord. After Father, at least, I am.
The "Boy who lived" shook his head and sharply said he knew who to hang around with. Oooh, that made me want to curse him, right then and there.
For some reason I didn't. I coolly replied him, and coaxed my two bodyguards.. I mean, my friends.. into trouble. Wasn't expecting that rat, however. We ran out, right afterward.
A few minutes later I was in the front compartments, surrounded by girls who fancied me. But thanks to that scar-face, I didn't enjoy their attention as much as usual. They made me wonder about.. stuff.
Why didn't Harry want to be my friend? Just because I'm the Malfoy's son? The heir? .. Or was I too rude in the beginning?
That could have been it. I called Hagrid and Ron riffraff--But they aren't now that I think of it. My 'friends' aren't 'friends'.. They're.. scared to disagree me. Harry, on the other hand, did the right thing--He didn't appear frightened.
Under my darkness wings.. Maybe I meant under his light wings. After all, he saved my family from the Dark Lord. He showed bravery in the face of a deatheater's son. He could have been the greatest friend I could ask for.
I'm asking right now, that Harry would be my friend, while noticing everyone has moved away from me in confusion to my silence.
Harry isn't coming. He won't come--I ruined it. I'm doomed forever with people fearful of me. Bodyguards, girls only loving my looks and not me, groups of fake admiration.
I needed a true friend to shelter me in their light wings.
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Awww.. Malfoy, I'll be your friend! *Huggle*
-Malfoy- And that makes me feel better?
Yes it does! Now tell everyone to read and review my--your--thoughts.
-Malfoy- You just told them to. R/R.. After all, they were MY thoughts!
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I held my hand out to the boy, smiling with as much cheerfulness as I could give. I offered him a place in my heart, a sheltering under my wings of darkness.
He would need a true friend in Hogwarts, wouldn't he? Someone to always be there, like I am, and Crabbe, and Goyle.. Weasleys and drunk monster-caretakers wouldn't give the friendship I.. He.. deserved.
But, oh, no, Harry Potter refused me. Me! Draco Malfoy, prince of the Dark Lord. After Father, at least, I am.
The "Boy who lived" shook his head and sharply said he knew who to hang around with. Oooh, that made me want to curse him, right then and there.
For some reason I didn't. I coolly replied him, and coaxed my two bodyguards.. I mean, my friends.. into trouble. Wasn't expecting that rat, however. We ran out, right afterward.
A few minutes later I was in the front compartments, surrounded by girls who fancied me. But thanks to that scar-face, I didn't enjoy their attention as much as usual. They made me wonder about.. stuff.
Why didn't Harry want to be my friend? Just because I'm the Malfoy's son? The heir? .. Or was I too rude in the beginning?
That could have been it. I called Hagrid and Ron riffraff--But they aren't now that I think of it. My 'friends' aren't 'friends'.. They're.. scared to disagree me. Harry, on the other hand, did the right thing--He didn't appear frightened.
Under my darkness wings.. Maybe I meant under his light wings. After all, he saved my family from the Dark Lord. He showed bravery in the face of a deatheater's son. He could have been the greatest friend I could ask for.
I'm asking right now, that Harry would be my friend, while noticing everyone has moved away from me in confusion to my silence.
Harry isn't coming. He won't come--I ruined it. I'm doomed forever with people fearful of me. Bodyguards, girls only loving my looks and not me, groups of fake admiration.
I needed a true friend to shelter me in their light wings.
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Awww.. Malfoy, I'll be your friend! *Huggle*
-Malfoy- And that makes me feel better?
Yes it does! Now tell everyone to read and review my--your--thoughts.
-Malfoy- You just told them to. R/R.. After all, they were MY thoughts!