A/N: Okeee well I did this for my English class, and thought that it would fit well for a Blaise/Hermione poem… so here it goes!
A stroll down memory Lane
Inside your head
are thoughts of treachery.
You whistling,
me giggling,
us linking arms.
One ice cream sundae
-with a single spoon-
we'd shared on the beach.
That roller coaster ride,
when you held me protectively
as I screamed in sheer terror.
The blonde across the corridor-
the one I saw you
wink at once or twice-
the one that made you
hurriedly drop my hand
when she passed by.
Oh yes,
thoughts of betrayal
they are.
A/N: So? I might make this story like every chapter a poem with different ships, but is that a good idea? PLEASE review!
