Sev stared blankly at the retreating form of Jazmin Potter. That girl was so much like her famous father that it scared Sev slightly…… not that he would ever admit it but still it scared him….. just a little.
Jaz through was also the opposite of her father in so many ways. Sev supposed that it came from her mother's side. Jazmin Potter was the planner of the second year Slytherins. She thought things through perfectly, every time. Whenever something happened involving Slytherins, as Jaz had most of them under her power and charm, that couldn't be traced to one person you could bet, if you where the betting type of person, that Jaz was defiantly in charge of whatever scheme was taking place.
Another way that Jazmin differed from Harry was that she actually set out to befriend the current Malfoy heir. Draco had naturally protested to his son being friends with a Potter and a girl non the less, but, after a few well chosen words from Harry he had relented and backed out of his son's friendship. Draco wasn't Lucius, thank the gods that that man was dead, after all.
Sev snapped out of his musings and growled. He turned back into his room and slammed the door behind him. He was not normally a violent person but this was not normal circumstances. It was not every day that you where woken at three in the morning by the daughter of your worst enemy, at the moment, knocking at your door.
Sev heard something crinkle in his hand and growled irritably, "Not another note!" Sev was really getting sick of all these notes.
Sev opened the slightly scrunched paper, which was most probably his fault and found that he recognised the hand writing, he just didn't remember where from.
Sev proceeded to read said note which changed his life forever.
SOMEBODY ASKED WHY
Somebody asked why I love you
Somebody asked why I need you
Somebody asked why I want you
Somebody asked what's good about you
They don't know your mind
They can't see your heart
They're all the ones
Who want to tear us apart
They want to know who you are
They want to know why you care
They want to know what you do
Why you stay and are always there
They don't understand what you see in me
They don't want to know how we could ever be
They just care about our history and past
They're all taking bets that we'd never last
They want us to fail
They want you to cry
They wish I'd be gone
They want me to die
But I'll never go
And leave you alone
I'll always be here
And help you find home
(written by Alanna1 HPFANDOM
Alanna's modern day twin Alanna stared at the poem in his hands. He had finally finished reading it. Every single word spoke into his heart. A heart that he though he had gotten rid of many years ago. This poem spoke of love, for him, he never thought that anyone would love him. He was cruel and snarky. He was sarcastic and sardonic. He never let anyone see the real him.
Halfway through the note he finally realised who had written it. It was the least likely person he ever though it would be. Sev was in shock. He sat there for ages, rereading the note and thinking of what it had said.
Sev was brought out of his thoughts by his alarm clock ringing to tell him to get up and get ready for breakfast.