Hate
Summary: Ron and Draco had a hate so strong, it could not be knocked down by anything. Sex, war, wives, whatever they faced, the hate stayed strong and did not burn down. Join me for spring break with allieweasley in the story of Hate. Watch out homophobics, it's slash, and you wouldn't like that, would you?
Warning: randomness
The Drabbles III
Poetry
Title: none
Author: Lord Voldemort
Time: during the war
Some are foolish enough to love.
Ronald and Draco are intelligent enough to hate.
I shall let them live.
Title: Life is so…yeah whatever
Author: Pansy Parkinson
Time: after the war
Life is cruel,
Like a mule.
Life is weird,
Like a beard.
Life is nice,
Without mice,
Like is…okay, I can't rhyme! Give me a break!
Title: There once was a Great Wonder Weasel
Author: guess, you filthy Muggles
Time: beginning of seventh year
There once was a Great Wonder Weasel,
Whose large staff supported his great easel,
Scum belongs on his knees,
So I do as I please,
Oh, what fun I have with that Great Wonder Weasel!
Title: There was once a slimy faggoty ferret
Author: the future murderer of Draco Malfoy
Time: beginning of seventh year
There was once a slimy faggoty ferret,
Who spent so much time on bottom he could not bear it,
"Not this time!" He cried,
But his efforts soon died,
When he realized something greater could pair it. :P
Quick note: Weasley, you suck at poetry.
Response: Shut the hell up.
Title: Love
Author: Percy Weasley
Time: all through Hogwarts
Low, high, steep, wide, it travels to and fro.
Oh, will its bittersweet taste remain? Or will the sourness grow?
Voyaging to the depths of your soul, the beast burrows into your heart,
Eating away at your very being, but you never had the bravery to say no.
Title: Hope
Author: a lover of Emily Dickinson, Hermione Granger
Time: after the war
"Hope is the thing with feathers,
That has devoured my being—my soul,
Drenched with the useless emotion,
So sad is my role.
Quick note: (Luna) Beautiful poetry, Hermione.
Quick note #2: (Pansy) Yet so very grey…like your blood.
Response: Don't be immature, Mrs. Malfoy.
Title: War
Author: Percy Weasley
Time: during the war
Weasleys
Are
Ruined
A/N – I'm not very good at poetry, but I liked the idea of everyone showing their innermost feelings through the language of rhyming. I am in serious need to ideas for ideas for the next chapter, so review and give me your input, please! n-n