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Hey this is something I started writing at 11 o'clock at night, excuse it if you don't think it's any good. Please review.
I hope you're happy
Do you remember?
When you used to walk past me in the corridors, and purposely stick your foot out so I would trip - just to make a point about how much of a retard I was?
When for that one rare time you were alone you told me that you loved me, that you had always loved me, that you would go anywhere for me?
On our first date at Florence Fortescue's (A/N is that what it's called?) ice cream shop we started debating over which flavour dominated the ice cream world- vanilla or strawberry.
Do you remember?
That time in winter it was snowing, and we snuck out at midnight and had a snowball fight, you winded me in the stomach, I fell down and you came to see if I was ok, and I pulled you down onto the cold ground and you kissed my forehead?
It didn't seem too cold for me.
And when those Slytherins were pushing me around. You stepped in and stood up for me? I thought you had just lost your reputation and dignity to your fellow house members-
For me.
And then that day when I found out I was just a bet. Just another conquest.
Then I asked you. I asked you if I actually meant anything to you. I asked you if you just saw me as another girl you used for entertainment. For your amusement.
Because I believed in you. I believed that what you showed me was special. I believed that sort of emotion couldn't just be displayed to anyone. That's why I asked you.
And do you know what you said?
You said,
"I never loved you."
And you walked out.
Leaving me there.
Alone.
Then that same day a few hours later I saw you crying. In that small room where you thought no one went. Then you saw me. I ran.
For your sake.
Do you remember?
'Cause I do.
Then you disappeared. No one knows where you are.
I loved you Draco. I really did. Till this time I still don't know whether your love was real. What you were crying about. How your life really was. It hurts.
I hope you're happy, wherever you are. I hope you lead a great life, without me. But I have a feeling I'm going to see you some day.
Come to think of it, I don't really know where I am, either. No one does.
Only you do, and you don't even know you do.
I'm with you.
But I still miss you.
And you know what, Draco?
You miss me too.
~review~
Hey this is something I started writing at 11 o'clock at night, excuse it if you don't think it's any good. Please review.
I hope you're happy
Do you remember?
When you used to walk past me in the corridors, and purposely stick your foot out so I would trip - just to make a point about how much of a retard I was?
When for that one rare time you were alone you told me that you loved me, that you had always loved me, that you would go anywhere for me?
On our first date at Florence Fortescue's (A/N is that what it's called?) ice cream shop we started debating over which flavour dominated the ice cream world- vanilla or strawberry.
Do you remember?
That time in winter it was snowing, and we snuck out at midnight and had a snowball fight, you winded me in the stomach, I fell down and you came to see if I was ok, and I pulled you down onto the cold ground and you kissed my forehead?
It didn't seem too cold for me.
And when those Slytherins were pushing me around. You stepped in and stood up for me? I thought you had just lost your reputation and dignity to your fellow house members-
For me.
And then that day when I found out I was just a bet. Just another conquest.
Then I asked you. I asked you if I actually meant anything to you. I asked you if you just saw me as another girl you used for entertainment. For your amusement.
Because I believed in you. I believed that what you showed me was special. I believed that sort of emotion couldn't just be displayed to anyone. That's why I asked you.
And do you know what you said?
You said,
"I never loved you."
And you walked out.
Leaving me there.
Alone.
Then that same day a few hours later I saw you crying. In that small room where you thought no one went. Then you saw me. I ran.
For your sake.
Do you remember?
'Cause I do.
Then you disappeared. No one knows where you are.
I loved you Draco. I really did. Till this time I still don't know whether your love was real. What you were crying about. How your life really was. It hurts.
I hope you're happy, wherever you are. I hope you lead a great life, without me. But I have a feeling I'm going to see you some day.
Come to think of it, I don't really know where I am, either. No one does.
Only you do, and you don't even know you do.
I'm with you.
But I still miss you.
And you know what, Draco?
You miss me too.
~review~