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Destiny's little game
Chapter one
- ANGEL
By AtrueSlytherin
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I had heard plenty of times that you cant change your destiny, and I learned (the hard way) that it is true.
My name is Draco Theodore Malfoy, and I learned a very valuable lesson during my last year in Hogwarts. You can't change your destiny. I know I have already said it, but honestly, I keep repeating it to myself. I just whish that this wasn't true, that I could go back and do things differently, but most of all I wish I could have saved her.
Who is that her? She's the love of my life, but I found her too late. Her name was Virginia Weasley. And this is our story.
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It was late fall and I sat by The Great Lake watching the sunset. The sun was almost fully hidden by the tall trees of the Forbidden Forest, sending the last bright rays of light of the day. Just then a small figure appeared on the other side of the lake. I squinted and noticed that it was a girl. I could only make out her silhouette, because the sunlight was on my eyes. She was sort of short, slim, and with long hair. She was wearing a long dress that fitted her like a glove, but at the same time was loose around her. She looked like an angel.
She stood there for a while staring into the deep lake, but I couldn't keep my eyes off her. She slowly walked towards the castle, meaning, my way. As she walked closer I got to see her better. A few minutes later she walked passed me, and didn't even notice me. But I did, I also noticed, to my surprise, that my beautiful angel was a Weasley.'
Such irony. The first time I had used the word beautiful to describe someone it had been a Weasley.
I went to bed that night, and couldn't get her out of my thoughts. I found myself thinking of various nonsense during my time awake that night. Such thoughts were things like: What would happen if I walked up to her and kissed her? Would she marry me if I asked her to? Would she run away with me?
But then it hit me. She hated me, and my father would kill her if anything did happen between us. But then again nothing would ever happened between us.
I didn't know what to do. The first person I ever loved, that was worth loving, was too good for me, and would never even notice me. And with that thought I fell asleep.
I awoke the next day thankful that it was a Saturday. I had dreamed of her, but in my dream we weren't Ginny and Draco we were Romeo and Juliet. There was one difference between my dream and reality. SHE DIDN"T LOVE ME. How could I get that pass my thick head?.
Then I had what I called a wonderful idea. Maybe she didn't love me, but I could make her love me. Not with potions or anything. The real thing, I would write to her everyday telling her how I felt, but I wouldn't tell her whom I was, maybe she would fall for me. I thought it was a flawless plan. So I got out of bed and quickly wrote her a note. But as I was beginning to write it I remembered that I didn't know her name. Not her real name at least. After passing for a few minutes my bedroom (Yes I had a private dorm. I WAS Head Boy.) I remembered having heard that dim wit Weasel, call her by her name one time, but what was it? Ginger? Gina? Ginny! That was it her name was Ginny.
I quickly picked up my quill and began writing.
Roses are red, Violets are blue Please be my girl I truly love YOU
Romeo.
Ok so I sucked, but I had never written a poem in my life. I know this one doesn't count as one either, but it took me fifteen minutes to write so I'm happy with the results.
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That's it fro chappie 1 I don't have a betta yet 4 this story.. so ne1 wanna b? plz review. I hoped u liked it
Destiny's little game
Chapter one
- ANGEL
By AtrueSlytherin
************************************************************************
I had heard plenty of times that you cant change your destiny, and I learned (the hard way) that it is true.
My name is Draco Theodore Malfoy, and I learned a very valuable lesson during my last year in Hogwarts. You can't change your destiny. I know I have already said it, but honestly, I keep repeating it to myself. I just whish that this wasn't true, that I could go back and do things differently, but most of all I wish I could have saved her.
Who is that her? She's the love of my life, but I found her too late. Her name was Virginia Weasley. And this is our story.
~*~*~*~*~*~
It was late fall and I sat by The Great Lake watching the sunset. The sun was almost fully hidden by the tall trees of the Forbidden Forest, sending the last bright rays of light of the day. Just then a small figure appeared on the other side of the lake. I squinted and noticed that it was a girl. I could only make out her silhouette, because the sunlight was on my eyes. She was sort of short, slim, and with long hair. She was wearing a long dress that fitted her like a glove, but at the same time was loose around her. She looked like an angel.
She stood there for a while staring into the deep lake, but I couldn't keep my eyes off her. She slowly walked towards the castle, meaning, my way. As she walked closer I got to see her better. A few minutes later she walked passed me, and didn't even notice me. But I did, I also noticed, to my surprise, that my beautiful angel was a Weasley.'
Such irony. The first time I had used the word beautiful to describe someone it had been a Weasley.
I went to bed that night, and couldn't get her out of my thoughts. I found myself thinking of various nonsense during my time awake that night. Such thoughts were things like: What would happen if I walked up to her and kissed her? Would she marry me if I asked her to? Would she run away with me?
But then it hit me. She hated me, and my father would kill her if anything did happen between us. But then again nothing would ever happened between us.
I didn't know what to do. The first person I ever loved, that was worth loving, was too good for me, and would never even notice me. And with that thought I fell asleep.
I awoke the next day thankful that it was a Saturday. I had dreamed of her, but in my dream we weren't Ginny and Draco we were Romeo and Juliet. There was one difference between my dream and reality. SHE DIDN"T LOVE ME. How could I get that pass my thick head?.
Then I had what I called a wonderful idea. Maybe she didn't love me, but I could make her love me. Not with potions or anything. The real thing, I would write to her everyday telling her how I felt, but I wouldn't tell her whom I was, maybe she would fall for me. I thought it was a flawless plan. So I got out of bed and quickly wrote her a note. But as I was beginning to write it I remembered that I didn't know her name. Not her real name at least. After passing for a few minutes my bedroom (Yes I had a private dorm. I WAS Head Boy.) I remembered having heard that dim wit Weasel, call her by her name one time, but what was it? Ginger? Gina? Ginny! That was it her name was Ginny.
I quickly picked up my quill and began writing.
Roses are red, Violets are blue Please be my girl I truly love YOU
Romeo.
Ok so I sucked, but I had never written a poem in my life. I know this one doesn't count as one either, but it took me fifteen minutes to write so I'm happy with the results.
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That's it fro chappie 1 I don't have a betta yet 4 this story.. so ne1 wanna b? plz review. I hoped u liked it