Her POV

I walked though the hall and I saw him watching me. His stormy-grey eyes watching my every move. His platinum-blonde hair shined in the candle light as he smiled in my direction.

What was this, my love seeing me? After all of these years has he noticed me? What has changed, it is because my friends have gone? Did he find freedom when his father was killed? Did he finally realise that Voldemort was wrong?

It seems as if everything has changed. People were missing, leaving spaces in my life. Will my prince fill my life; would the empty space be filled? How could I tell him how I feel? To tell him that I love him so. That he means the world to me, and that he would never be hurt by me. Would it hurt him to hear that I would always be there? To know that not everyone hates him, and that we all have choices.

No longer did I have to hate him, I could give him my true love. I can be with him forever as soon as he knows. He is the head boy, it was just announced, he is more than perfect for me now.

His POV

I felt alone as I sat at my house table. Not many Slytherins were there anymore, Pansy had left, Crabbe and Goyle were dead, I was alone. Blaise hated me, Millicent had rejected me, and then I saw her.

Her bushy-brown hair bobbed above the crowd as she walked alone to her table, already carrying more textbooks than suggested for our year. Despite this, she walked with dignity, like she was a pure-blood. Her head was held high, and her poise was perfect, in every way she reflected a pure-blood.

Then she noticed me, but she didn't glare, she smiled. It was a miracle, she didn't snarl, she didn't even pull out her wand. The amazement must have shown on my face because she quickly averted her eyes. As she looked up again, I smiled, causing her to look away again with her beautiful face filled with confusion.

I dont know what had confused her. Didn't she want me to like her? Did she still hate me? How could I tell her how I feel? I don't want to be rejected again, it was just too embarrassing. Would she believe me if I told her that I loved her?

I should tell her tonight. She had been made head girl. My perfect princess and I shall be together forever. No one shall ever tear us apart.

Iknow this chapter isn't less fluffier...but asI said,I was in a fluffy mood!

mwah

Queen of the Scoubies