Color
(Harry/Fem Draco)
Green was the color of his eyes, the eyes that haunted her dreams ever since she looked into them for that brief moment he glared at her as he took in her little group. His eyes held a beauty and a pain she was all too familiar with.
Blue was the color of the bruise she saw on his arm, in the shape of a handprint, for a blinking second before he pulled his sleeve back down, when she stood next to him being fitted for robes.
Red was the color of his uniform, which he wore proudly despite the fact that she knew he was much better suited for green and silver.
Gold was the color of his heart, willing to help the most disadvantaged and underappreciated of wizards. He was so good, but unable to see that even those who appear to have everything could wish for deliverance.
Black was the color of the mark on her father's arm, the mark that would forever keep them apart.
Silver was the color of her eyes, the eyes that he dreamed about when his nightmares could be kept away.
Blonde was the color of her hair, a shining platinum river down her back.
Green was the color of her uniform, the uniform that separated them before he even knew what that meant.
Purple was the color of her dress, when she danced with another while he wished she could dance with him.
Red was the color of her blood, as it seeped from her body that final day, during that final battle. He fixed what he could, but her pale cheeks were even paler as he held her close, ignoring the whispers around him.
White was the color of her hand, as he grasped it and confessed his love to her.
Black was the color he wore, in mourning of the love he lost, the love he was never allowed to have.
Green was the color of his uniform, when he returned to Hogwarts to finish his education, in memory of her.