Another one bites the dust here people. I doubt this is as good as the first, but my first one was when I was hyped up on iced coffee, coke, sugar, caffeine and Pepsi. This one was when I just crashed, so please have mercy when you chase after me while brandishing pitchforks. Oh, by the way… this is Harry's POV…. Last was Draco's.
Why does he hate me?
And tease me so?
But I guess I am not one the through stones
And make accusations either
I hurt him, I'll admit
But of course he was the one to start it
He stared it all, this stupid feud
What? I'm allowed to act a little rude
Aren't I?
So what if I'm mesmerized
By his cold, hard stare?
So what if I want to run my fingers
Through his silvery-blonde hair?
Okay, I'll admit it,
My opinion that only matters to me,
My feelings I tried to keep private
I love him. More than life itself.
I know you are wondering,
How could I love him?
The answer is both simple and complicated
Both easy and hard to explain
Because he is him.
Because he is Draco Malfoy.