Little sister
Don't you worry bout a thing today
Take the heat from the sun
Little sister
I know that everything is not ok
But you're like honey on my tongue
She hated him. She absolutely hated him. She hated his arrogant smirk, his stupid, messy black hair that he always ran his fingers through, and his stupid pranks. She hated how he acted like a ten year old prankster and how he shirked his Head Boy responsibilities to hang out with his band of irresponsible friends. She hated how she always had to clean up after his messes and how, somehow, she had to be responsible for him.
True love never can be rent
But only true love can keep beauty innocent
Her relationship with him changed on a day-to-day basis. He had the unique ability to make her furious; so furious that she wanted to cry and scream and throw herself off the face of the earth. But he also could make her smile. And in the last few months, she found that he made her smile more than he mad her scream. But then again, their relationship changed day to day and maybe this was just the calm before the storm.
I could never take a chance
Of losing love to find romance
In the mysterious distance
Between a man and a woman
But she loved him too. She loved the way his hazel eyes sparkled, lustrous in the sunlight and mysterious in the moonlight. She loved his personality and his sense of humor and how he could always make her laugh. He always could make her laugh, even in the hardest of times. She loved how he made her feel so special. He referred to her as "Lilyflower" and he made her feel wanted and needed. She loved feeling wanted and relished the feeling, seeing as how her family basically disowned her.
No I could never take a chance
On losing love to find romance
In the mysterious distance
Between a man and a woman
But she knew he had a reputation: a reputation for leaving a trail of broken hearts behind him. She didn't want to put her heart out on the line only to have it crushed into millions of tiny pieces. She knew she loved him, yet, she wasn't ready to be with him. Maybe someday she would be. Maybe, someday, he would prove to her that he wasn't who she thought he was. Maybe he would prove to her that he could take care of her and love her back. But she couldn't risk being that vulnerable right now. She couldn't risk letting down her walls that much. It was her walls that protected her from the accusing eyes of her peers. The walls that protected her from her fears, her hopes, her irrational dreams, and her failures. But what she didn't know was that walls can't keep everything out: especially James Potter.
I hope this wasn't terrible. I intended for this to be a one shot and if nobody likes it, I'll probably just keep it that way. I just wanted to try my hand at writing so please REVIEW! I would like any advice or constructive criticism.
Thanks,
Katie