A/N I was really bored when I wrote this so I don't expect to get any reviews but anyway.

Could you fall for me?

She loved him but he never returned the feelings.

She wanted him but he always wanted someone else.

She needed him but he never even noticed her.

That one night they had spent together was probably just a figment of her imagination.

Every day she passed him in the crowded halls and he would look at her.

His eyes, teasing her, they could never be.

Yet in her world, somewhere in her dreams she would see him, they would be together, in love

They could never understand her feelings for him.

"What do you see in him?" they would ask.

"I see the man he could be," she would reply.

Because of him she had lost everything that was worth anything to her.

Her friends. Her studies. Her personality. She was lost in Him.

She thought it was worth it.

She thought he could see how much he meant to her. He didn't.

Outside it was raining; the rain seemed to reflect the way her life was playing out.

Cold like his heart, wet like her eyes and dark like his soul.

She loved the mysterious and unpredictable side of him.

He was handsome like the devil.

Eyes as blue as the summer sky.

Eyes that you could drown yourself in.

Deep inside his heart he longed for her but he kept telling himself otherwise.

'I don't love her, I don't want her, I don't need her.'

He was beating himself up inside.

He did have a heart and he only showed it to her.

She thought he didn't care, he cared more than she would ever know.

He cared more than he would ever show.

"Where are you going?" a boy had asked him one night.

"I need to think, I'm going to the astronomy tower," he replied.

Quietly he walked up to the astronomy tower.

The moon was covered by the silky clouds and it was still raining.

As he crept up the stairs he could hear someone crying and sobbing.

He opened the door and there sat the girl of his dreams.

She turned around and looked shocked and scared.

She turned to run but was stopped by him.

"Do you take pride in torturing me like this?" she hardly could get the words out.

"No and I don't mean to," he whispered.

"I was stupid to ever think you could've fallen for me," she sobbed

"I already have," he replied.

(Draco/Hermione)