She'd loved him.

No matter who they said he was.

She'd loved him.

Before they killed him.

She'd loved him.

He was an ordinary person. And she's loved him. She knew him. She knew he was heir of Slytherin and yet

She'd loved him. She knew he could tame the basilisk and yet

She'd loved him. And she'd helped him. She'd killed the roosters and the cat because

She'd loved him. To help him. So they would not think that it was he

Who'd killed them.

The Basilisk.

Pah.

The basilisk did not exist.

He'd made it up. To cover for her.

He'd told Potter a lie. To cover for her.

And as he spoke

She's seen a sadness in his cold grey eyes.

A love.

He'd loved her.

I REALLY don't know why I wrote that. It may have something to do with my old Tom Riddle infatuation. I got this urge...I dunno... it's weird I know but in the movie... look for sadness in his eyes. It's there. Mebbe I'll make a series...