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.