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it was a deep, dark night. a stillness hung in the air and a fog slithered in the trees like the secrets in my mind. how could i tell him?
how could i tell him i was in love with him?
he’d never believe me. he’d think it was a joke.
harry would never believe that i truly loved him.
when i see that dark hair, those emerald orbs, those dorky glasses, i can’t help but think this is the man of my dreams. i remember the first day i saw him so clearly. on the train. in my carriage, on the ride to hogwarts. he was sitting there. we were both just kids then, but i had no idea what was to come for both of us.
i never knew i could have feelings like that for someone. i had never felt anything like this before. especially for a boy…...
with my reputation, my name, my fortune… he would never see me as anything other than a spoilt brat. a heartless coward.
a malfoy.