This is a sort of rendition of '10 things I hate about you'. This is Harry's point of view, and I am severely sorry if you think that it is too short for your liking. Anyway… enjoy!
I hate the way you call me names
That put me down then and there.
I hate the way your eyes look at me,
So cold and full of despair.
I hate how you are always body guarded,
So I can never talk to you alone.
I hate the way you must act towards me,
Or you would probably be disowned.
I hate how your hair is always perfect,
While mine is forever a mess.
I hate that I can never tell you that I love you,
And that is not a jest.
I hate how you can be yourself,
While I am the precious 'Golden Boy'.
I hate everything about you,
Maybe now I am being coy.
I hate how you are totally oblivious,
And people thought I was.
But most f all, I hate how you will never know any of this.
Not at all.
