Go!!
The raven-haired young man wanted her. She was fiery and full of spirit. She didn't let people push her around. All the green-eyed male wanted was to grab her wrist and pull her into a dark secluded corner, he wanted to make her knees weak with just one kiss.
So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me because you
look so fine and I really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine.
He knew she was a wild thing and liked to live on the edge. She could ask any guy for anything and she would get it. No guy could resist her. Whatever she wanted she got it; all she needed to do was to pout and instantly every guy was lost.
Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks now you don't
need that money
when you look like that, do ya honey.
She looked so innocent and pure, like an angel. But he knew better. She was far from innocent and pure, just as she was far from an angel. She had messed around with numerous guys before.
Big black boots, long brown hair, she's so sweet with her get back stare.
Harry noticed when they discreetly left the common room in Gryffindor tower. They never went together. Of course they didn't. But he knew that they would meet up somewhere, once they escaped the confines of the noisy room.
Well I could see, you home with me, but you were with another man, yea! I know we,
ain't got much to say, before I let you get away, yea! I said, are you gonna be my girl?
But he would never have her. Not now could he have her. There was a time; when he once could've had her, when he was all she wanted, but not anymore. Now she was content to flirt and run around with any guy and every guy, just not him.