Disclaimed: Belongs to JK Rowling as we all ought to know by now.
I am going to make it clear in the beginning, I'm a very poor speller in Swedish and I'm an even worse in English, and as non of my friends has taken the slightest intresst inFanfiction I havn't manage to presuase anyone to beta me. If anyone is up to the job just let me know.
This story is about love, as you might guess. And thought I don't think it slipped anyones mind, the boys in this story is Malfoy and Potter.
It'sSilly
by: La Suede
It's silly, I know. But sometimes I can actually hear your footsteps on the hardwood floors of my room. I can hear your soft breathing as you gently lay down besides me in the bed. It's silly, I know.
Our relationship ended so quickly, it had barely time to begin before it was over. Why did you pack your bag instead of standing your ground and fight?
I met you the other day at the ministry. You were very civil, but who could blame you to not be, you were always civil to me. We chatted about the weather, a bit about Quidditch before you had to go. You never turned around as you were walking away, you didn't see me watching your every step, noticing how your robes danced around you, didn't hear me whisper your name: Hermione, as you disappeared around a corner.
I know now I should have followed you, made you believe that we could pick up right were we left, but it would have been a fruitless affair. You wouldn't have listened to my arguments, you would coolly and collected pointed out the millions little things that would make it impossible for you and me to love like we once did. And I, I would have argued with you but eventually would have let you win, only to see your triumphant smile after winning a challenging dispute once more. I guess that was what drove us together in the first place, the challenge and the battle of wits.
But we have changed since then; we have grown, become older and wiser. And both of us have lost far too much in the years that followed Hogwarts. There had been a war; you had nearly lost your best friend, the one you are going to marry in a few short days. If only I would have had the courage to keep you when I had you.
It's silly, I know. But I still love you.