" Lilies…"
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He looked inside the envelope, seeing one folded peace of parchment.
He unfolded the paper, where there was something written on it:
The sun sets for a new day and light,
Yet my heart stays at night…Darkness falls upon me as I wait for you…
My angel…
Come to me…
Into my awaiting arms…
And I shall envelope you with my love…
Forever we shall never depart…
My love you are mine…
No one shall claim you but I…
For my love is pure as the waters of the land,
And as true as the sayings of the wisest of men…
For then not is the time…
We shall meet again as our shadows has gone…
Tomorrow then I shall deliver…
My love for you
Till' then I die
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"How about your fragrance of beauty chokes me!" Said Ron who was sitting on one of the desks of an empty classroom eating a chocolate frog.
" Ugh! You've got no romance in you, Weasley! Besides, that's stupid. How about, my angel… come to me… Into my awaiting arms and I shall envelope you with my love…" Draco recited dramatically as he swayed his arms delicately. Ron snorted. Draco glared. " What!?" he snapped.
" Believe me, Harry's no angel…" he chortled. " Well I think he is and—What's so funny?" said Draco, eyeing the red-hair with irritation.
He cleared his throat, mimicking in what is suppose to be Draco's voice and swaying his arms dramatically: " Oh Harry my love! My angel… come to me…kiss me… Oh…Oh…Oh!"
He burst out laughing, clutching his stomach.
" Oh gawd! That's so lame!" he said with difficulty, trying to get a tear out of his eye.
" Oh stop it, Ron!" said Hermione, going beside Draco. " Well I think it's quite romantic." Ron laughed louder.
"Ugh!" she rolled her eyes, " your no help" she said, looking down at the laughing figure at the stone floor. " Do you think I should write that down?" Draco asked, ignoring the laughing bag.
"Of course!" Ron laughed more loudly. "Ok that's it!" She said, facing his boyfriend. "Petrificus Totalus!" she shouted, swishing her wand.
In mere seconds, Ron's whole body was snapped shut.
" There, that's better…" she smirked.
*******
It was a poem. A love poem.
Harry stood there for what seems like forever, stunned, clutching at the parcel with marble hands.
Lilies...
Silver eyes…
It seems that that was all his disheveled mind could rant.
Does this means that the man in his dreams exists? He thought No… that can't be right… It must be coincidence… He contented himself. Yeah, maybe that's it… maybe this came to a different person… he smiled to himself, then frowned as realization dawned to him.
Great. Oh hell bloody great! First, I got myself a drooling redhead over me by the name of Ginny Weasley; Then I get myself a crazed fan photographer; Next I'm being clinged on by a gorgeous Durmstrang student and now this!
He sighed exasperatedly.
He knew every girl or every boy would do anything just to be on his shoes, but he didn't care for any of this stuff. He only just wanted Malfoy.
He once again scanned the contents of the parchment. By the sound of it, his quite possessive judging by the poem the author had just given him. Very sure of himself too, he thought.
He decided it was a boy because a girl would never even dare to peek inside the boy's dormitory. And a girl would never be this aggressive when it comes in making poems. A girl's poem would be all mushy and stuff, not that the poem wasn't mushy… but still! Much more mushy than this!
But what if it's a stalker? He yet again thought nervously, What if he's dangerous? Should I tell Ron? Hermione?
He scratched his head irritatingly.
Ghaaa! This is hopeless! He mentally shrieked, shrugging as he dressed up, pocketed the poem and headed down to breakfast.
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"It's finished!" Malfoy breathed as he slumped back at the chair he had chosen to sit on: Harry's.
"Well let's see" Said Hermione, hopping up from the teacher's desk she was sitting on and went over towards Draco, reaching for the poem; too late.
" Let me see!" Ron had snatched it first, reading every stanza, as his grin grew wider and wider everytime his pupil would go lower and lower.
"Bwahaha! Till' then I die! T-That's original! Fwahahaha!" he choked out. Hard for him to speak because of too much laughter. "Oh sod off, Ronald Weasley! " Hermione said sternly, taking the poem out of the red head's grasp.
After reading the poem, she sighed dreamily. " Draco, this is so romantic…" she said in a daze.
"Y—you think so…?" he said, flustered.
"Of course it is!" Hermione squealed. " I'm sure Harry would appreciate It." she said certainly.
" Yeah… of course Harry would appreciate it, that will…" he scoffed, " He'd need a few laughs right now!" He yet again burst out laughing.
"Oh shut up Ron or else I won't date you anymore!"
That shut Ron up.
"Wait, give me that for a second." Draco suddenly said, retrieving the poem from Hermione.
They both watched as Malfoy muttered something, while tapping the parchment with his wand before putting it in a cream colored envelope.
"What was that?" Hermione asked. Looking curiously at the envelope.
" My trademark," he said simply, " Smell…" he gave her the envelope.
She sniffed it, taking in the scent of exotic wild flowers of lily. " Wow… very intoxicating… where did you learn that?" she asked.
" Just invented it… Lilies are my favorite." He said, twirling his wand.
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The scent of morning breakfast reached him as he entered the great hall.
Others were already there including Ron and Hermione who were talking secretly at the far side corner of the Gryffindor table.
Good thing Tom was at the Slytherin table, he wasn't in the mood on being a plushy right now.
He took a quick glance at Malfoy who suddenly stiffened, looking quite nervous over something. " Hey guys!" he said as he sat between Ron and Hermione.
Immediately, they stopped on what they were doing and turned to look at him. " Um—uh, Hi, Harry!" Hermione stuttered, giving him a sheepish smile. " Mornin' mate!" Ron followed.
"Err… hi, what were you two doing?" he asked curiously.
"We were…err…"
"Discussing about our date next weekend!" Hermione finished for him. Ron mouthed her a 'thanks'.
"Ok…." said Harry slowly raising his right eyebrow. He was not highly contented but he let it pass. "Umm, guys, could you help me with something?"
" Sure Harry, what's the matter?" Harmione asked.
Harry took the poem from his pocket and handed it to them. " Someone left it by my bedside table, it was addressed to me but I don't know who it is… do you think it's a stalker?"
Hermione was pretending to study the poem, a secret smile forming her lips. "Hmm… I really don't know Harry… but judging by this poem, I really think this person meant no harm… it seems like she really cares about you…"
" It's a 'he' " Harry corrected her.
"Oh really…" Hermione pretended to be amazed. Harry's quite smarter than I thought he would be, Hermione thought.
"Ooohhh… let me see that!" Ron tried reaching for the poem with mock interest, an evil grin plastered on his face. He unfortunately failed when Hermione sent him a Try-laughing-and-no-date-for-a-month look.
" Do you think it's a Gryffindor?" Harry interrupted from they're short little love quarrel.
" Well… I know Oliver had a thing for you for some time now…" she said matter-of-factly. " Oh don't be silly 'Mione! If it really were Oliver Wood, he'd be ranting from that stupid poem about how pwetty Harry looks when he flies on his broomstick or how good Harry looks on his Quidditch robes." He said sarcastically.
" Hey mates! Did anybody just mention my name?" Said Oliver Quidditch captain as he approached the trio.
"Oh… err, Hi Wood! Want some toast? Ehehe…" said Ron, offering him some buttered toast.
*******
It was already afternoon and classes were over. Draco had gone back to the Slytherin dungeons to rest for a while after tackling a wild Borger from Care of Magical Creatures.
He slumped from his bed, carelessly taking of his robes and dumping it aside.
He sighed dreamily, imagining Harry's face.
Plan A had worked well, now time for plan B. He smirked.
His daydreaming was interfered when he heard a knocking from the door. " What do you want!?" he drawled.
The door then clicked open and in came Tom Sweyn.
Draco sat up and glared at his intruder. " I don't recall inviting you in…" he scowled. "Well, I don't think you will…" Tom replied, giving him a feverish grin.
" What do you want!?" Malfoy repeated irritatingly.
" Oh nothing much…" he said, " Just a little bit of topic about one emerald beauty…" he drawled, looking lazily at him with his scarlet eyes while arms crossed against his chest.
Malfoy immediately stood up, glaring at the boy in front of him. " What do you mean…?" he drawled back.
Tom smirked. " Don't pretend boy… I know you have a thing for young Harry…" he said.
" What is it to you!?" he asked furiously, his fists clenched tightly.
He walked a bit forward, making their distance just a foot from the other. " I ask for you to not interfere…" he said, his face turning serious again.
" He's not yours to claim…" Malfoy stated.
" He will be… and I need you out of my way…" he said.
" No ones going to stop me from loving Harry," he said through clenched teeth," not even you… even if you threaten me…"
Tom again smirked, looking at him with pierced eyes. " Very well then… learn it the hard way…" He turned his back on him and headed towards the door.
" Let the best man wins…"
TBC…
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Whew! Another chapter done! Wow! This got to be the longest I ever written!
Thanks for wasting your time reading my fic! ^_^ Oohhh… thinking of Tom looking lazily with arms crossed is very seductive… *drool* Ok so the poem sucks. But hey! I'm not a poet! ^_^
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