This is a little short story I am writing to pass time.
The Way I See
Maybe it would help if I had to him before. Maybe I should have said, Hey, you know what, I care about you... or even I love you. But no... I am here thinking up things I should have done and things I regret doing.
I regret letting you leave. I should have stopped you when you stood to go. I was apathetic then and now... I wish oh I wish. Come back to me, love. I miss you. I see you every day and wonder why...
Why did you choose Him over me. He offered you power and suddenly... I am alone.
Maybe we weren't strong enough. Maybe! What am I talking about... maybe. I think I proved that theory. I loved you, Draco. II wanted to tell you, but how could I. I am nothing but a lovesick fool. I should have reacted when you stopped acting the way you usually do.
You never smiled anymore, but I passed that off as stress. You never went out of your to see me anymore. I passed that off as you were too busy. You walked away, and I passed that off too.
Why me? I am the dumbest person alive to think you loved me or even liked me beyond my figure.
I am tired of this. You never cared. You never wanted anything except my body, and I was left here.
I hate that. I hate the fact you left me. I hate the fact I let you go. I hate the fact you hurt me. I hate you, Draco. I truly do.
All Harry Potter Books and themes belong to JK Rowling
