Bewitched Fairytale
I met you during a train ride, To go to inside the horizon, I truly wish you are by my side, Right now I'm here in trepidation,
We started out as friends, Ended up as lovers, You were always there to lend a hand, Sadly, I was always the misnomer,
You're my misery, You were my happiness, That was all you had to be, Now, you extinguished my brightness.
I looked over my latest poem and cried, I cried hard. My tear drops landed on the piece of parchment. It showed that my perspicacity of Harry not loving me was right. He left and never came back. Where is he? Hopefully in hell, being the devil that he is. Five years had passed, not a single letter was sent from Harry, not a single phone call. He totally erased me in his life. I made my way out of my apartment. I walked to my university, looking up there was a banner in big bold letters , it spelled GRADUATION DAY COMING SOON. I sighed. That also meant that my wedding day is advancing soon. I went to class, taking my usual spot. I never really needed to pay attention in class. With my frizzy hair up in a pony tail , I was very noticeable . Someone kept staring at me, I could feel it, their beady eyes tracing my shape. Lavender, my best friend whispered in my ear "I think the new lecturer has developed a liking to you" . I looked up , I saw those eyes, those emerald green eyes and immediately realized who it was. Hesitantly, I broke eye contact, not wanting for him to recognize me.
Blocking my face, I whispered into Lavender's ear "Don't you recognize him?" , "Uh, no" , "That's Harry Potter". Lavender stared Harry in awe, I immediately piped up a bit to loudly "Don't stare!" ,everyone looked at me. I smiled and said "Uhh , sorry", Harry smirked. After class I ran off without even looking at him. While waiting at the front entrance for Ron, I spotted Harry, he had changed a lot. His hair was more messier than ever, his height had increased and not that I noticed or anything but he really is attractive.
I didn't notice.
Ron arrived a while later, he walked with a cool stride. "Hey Hermione" he said while smiling, he leaned in for a kiss but I pulled away and grabbed him by the arm "mouvemente, Chef Perrier Italian Restaurant " I said while snapping my fingers. We arrived there in seconds, Ron looked at me bewildered. "I'll explain later" Right now I need to come up with a story I thought.
(My POV)
Madam Shally was cleaning the apartment when someone knocked on the door. "Now, who could that be" she exclaimed. She opened the door, Harry was standing there. "Ooo, hot stuff" she muttered under her breathe, "Hi, Is Hermione Granger at home?" Harry asked with a smile, Madam Shally licked her lips a bit "No, she isn't. May I know who you are?" , Harry felt a bit of "sexual tension" . He tugged at his collar "I'm Harry Potter , since she's not at home , I'll probably be off" he ran off without a reply. "You can stay if you want" Madam Shally shouted after him, "what a strange boy" she muttered.
(back to herm's)
I looked in his eyes , he looked back at mine. It was fugacious. I broke the stare, taking a bite of my fillet minion. He seemed sad that I broke it. Moving my leg, I barely touched his thigh. He jumped. He smiled up at me in a levity sort of way. Suddenly I felt something touching my thigh. It was my turn to jump. "Ron!" I mouthed. He smiled.
We were back in my apartment, I couldn't recall what had happened before. I was leaning on a wall in the elevator while Ron kisses my neck . He had his tongue roaming all over my neck. I moaned and clutched the handle tightly. Suddenly, the elevator door opened and someone walked in. I recognized him. You all know who him is right? . Ron stopped to kiss me but I immediately pulled him on my lips. Kissing him passionately while eyeing Harry. What is up with that guy? There are people snogging right under his nose and he doesn't even notice.
But damn, he's cute.
I didn't say that, I didn't say that. The elevator door opened. Quickly, I pushed him out.
TBC..
A/N : I know its short but I was too tired to write it. Sorry, Buh bye.
Disclaimer : Rowling owns everything.
I met you during a train ride, To go to inside the horizon, I truly wish you are by my side, Right now I'm here in trepidation,
We started out as friends, Ended up as lovers, You were always there to lend a hand, Sadly, I was always the misnomer,
You're my misery, You were my happiness, That was all you had to be, Now, you extinguished my brightness.
I looked over my latest poem and cried, I cried hard. My tear drops landed on the piece of parchment. It showed that my perspicacity of Harry not loving me was right. He left and never came back. Where is he? Hopefully in hell, being the devil that he is. Five years had passed, not a single letter was sent from Harry, not a single phone call. He totally erased me in his life. I made my way out of my apartment. I walked to my university, looking up there was a banner in big bold letters , it spelled GRADUATION DAY COMING SOON. I sighed. That also meant that my wedding day is advancing soon. I went to class, taking my usual spot. I never really needed to pay attention in class. With my frizzy hair up in a pony tail , I was very noticeable . Someone kept staring at me, I could feel it, their beady eyes tracing my shape. Lavender, my best friend whispered in my ear "I think the new lecturer has developed a liking to you" . I looked up , I saw those eyes, those emerald green eyes and immediately realized who it was. Hesitantly, I broke eye contact, not wanting for him to recognize me.
Blocking my face, I whispered into Lavender's ear "Don't you recognize him?" , "Uh, no" , "That's Harry Potter". Lavender stared Harry in awe, I immediately piped up a bit to loudly "Don't stare!" ,everyone looked at me. I smiled and said "Uhh , sorry", Harry smirked. After class I ran off without even looking at him. While waiting at the front entrance for Ron, I spotted Harry, he had changed a lot. His hair was more messier than ever, his height had increased and not that I noticed or anything but he really is attractive.
I didn't notice.
Ron arrived a while later, he walked with a cool stride. "Hey Hermione" he said while smiling, he leaned in for a kiss but I pulled away and grabbed him by the arm "mouvemente, Chef Perrier Italian Restaurant " I said while snapping my fingers. We arrived there in seconds, Ron looked at me bewildered. "I'll explain later" Right now I need to come up with a story I thought.
(My POV)
Madam Shally was cleaning the apartment when someone knocked on the door. "Now, who could that be" she exclaimed. She opened the door, Harry was standing there. "Ooo, hot stuff" she muttered under her breathe, "Hi, Is Hermione Granger at home?" Harry asked with a smile, Madam Shally licked her lips a bit "No, she isn't. May I know who you are?" , Harry felt a bit of "sexual tension" . He tugged at his collar "I'm Harry Potter , since she's not at home , I'll probably be off" he ran off without a reply. "You can stay if you want" Madam Shally shouted after him, "what a strange boy" she muttered.
(back to herm's)
I looked in his eyes , he looked back at mine. It was fugacious. I broke the stare, taking a bite of my fillet minion. He seemed sad that I broke it. Moving my leg, I barely touched his thigh. He jumped. He smiled up at me in a levity sort of way. Suddenly I felt something touching my thigh. It was my turn to jump. "Ron!" I mouthed. He smiled.
We were back in my apartment, I couldn't recall what had happened before. I was leaning on a wall in the elevator while Ron kisses my neck . He had his tongue roaming all over my neck. I moaned and clutched the handle tightly. Suddenly, the elevator door opened and someone walked in. I recognized him. You all know who him is right? . Ron stopped to kiss me but I immediately pulled him on my lips. Kissing him passionately while eyeing Harry. What is up with that guy? There are people snogging right under his nose and he doesn't even notice.
But damn, he's cute.
I didn't say that, I didn't say that. The elevator door opened. Quickly, I pushed him out.
TBC..
A/N : I know its short but I was too tired to write it. Sorry, Buh bye.
Disclaimer : Rowling owns everything.