You wish he would look your way.
But he doesn't.
You wish to annoy him.
It works, you get his attention.
But lose it just a quickly as you get it.
He is a good challenge to you.
He is very difficult.
You like that.
He gets under your skin
Like nothing else. And he knows.
He enjoys your bouts. He often incites them.
And you never question him about it.
You play cat and mouse.
It's fun for a time.
But you know fate, and
That fate always get the last laugh.
Though you'd never say so to anyone;
You trust him with your life.
With your whole life.
He knows.
Well, you hope he knows.
How could he not; you've made it obvious.
Maybe one day you'll sit in a coffee shop and
Discuss all the games you played as kids.
But then again, he is dense.
He always is.
Maybe you'll teach him.
To be more Slytherin: sly and cunning.
Or maybe you won't and he'll stay his innocent self.
Yes, that sounds much better.
You like him that way.
Innocent and
Pure.