Colors

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Y/N Pov

What does it feel like to live in a world where colors are dull? A world of different shades of black and white.
You probably have no idea.
Its boring, but I am used to it, beside its always been like this ever since my mom died.
The vibrant color of green, red and blue that I am unable to fully see.

Lookig  around this school I can't even distinguish whose part of whose houses, unless I saw their faces and am aware of their affiliation.

I'm used to this.

I looked to my side to my girlfriend Hermione. She's smiling at me when she reach to my hand, holding it on hers, I smiled back and gave her a kiss .

How I wish I can see colors, even just on you.
I thought as I caressed her cheeks.

Its dark now, my environment is darkest at night, but I always think that whenever I look at Hermoine, the world seems to be a little brighter even without colors.

"Go get some sleep love, we have exams tomorrow."
She stated, pulling me closer to her.
It is a good thing that we share the same room, I get to spend my dark nights with her.

"Goodnight my love"
I kiss her before I scoot closer to her.

If only it is possible to get closer or even get under her skin, probably that way I'll feel satisfied that I am close enough to her.
-

"PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!!"
I shouted, I am currently on my knees rubbing my hands together, my eyes are close. Mione has been bugging me to study for the passed days but I chose to prank around with the Weasley twins and ofcourse have fun with my girlfriend.

"Y/N! This is why I told you to study instead of..instead of-"
She stopped talking, I noticed her cheeks turning red when I opened my eyes to see why she stopped.

"PLEASE SPARE MY LIFE!!!
I shouted again, hugging her legs. She stood frozen,
"Why? What happened?"
Asked Harry who went down from the boys dorm.

"Y/N failed her Herbology"
Hermione stated with disbelief. My girlfriend is a bright girl, while I am nowhere near that level of intelligence.

"I said sorryyyy"
I pleaded now stading, because my knees are starting to hurt.
"Sorry babeeee" I said pouting before giving Hermione lots of kisses.

"Merlin! Go get a room!" Harry shouted making himself comfortable in front of the fireplace where black fire dance, how dull.
-
We went to Hogsmeade the next day.
Me being a broke ass for spending most of my money on a joke shop
cause why not if its only one of the things that makes my life a bit more fun.

"Isn't it pretty?"
I asked when we stopped in front of a shop where they sell accessories. The necklace is probably silver given that it is in lighter color of gray than the others. It have a circular pendant with letter H on it, and the thought of Hermoine name is enough for me to say that it is a pretty necklace.

"You should get that"
Ron stated, eating his chocolate frogs
I only smile sadly, now I am regretting  buying unnecessary stuffs
"No, I'm just saying its pretty. Besides, I'm currently low on money."
I shrugged my shoulder before I walked away from it.

"Ow"
Harry said before he stole a glance towards Hermoine who is busy looking at some books at the shop on the other side of the road.

-
"Whose owl is that?"
I asked when I noticed a brown spotted owl making its way in the great hall.

"I have no idea"
I have no idea, answered Ron.
Just like usual he's stuffing his mouth with food.

"Oooh its for you Y/N"
Harry stated when the owl dropped a parcel in front of us.

"Open it"
Hermione stated smiling, acting giddy out of a sudden.
I look around my friends thinking what could it be and who sent it.
My eyes squinted to the twins, feeling suspicious that this could be a prank.

"Ohh Merlin, just open it it!"
Said Fred earning a nod from George.

"I swear if this exploded on my face Im gonna kill you both."
With doubt, I opened the parcel. There is a wooden rectangular box.
I opened it revealing the necklace that we saw on the Hogsmeade the day before.

"I bought it for you."
Hermione stated, she look proud and happy. A tear almost escaped my eyes but I quickly wiped it away. Though I am not so fond of such gesture, I really do appreciate that she did.

"How did you know?"
I asked, she only shrugged her shoulders
"I know everything love"
She confidently said, I stood from my sit to give her a gentle kiss earning a bunch of groans from our friends.

I ended it, and saw her smile almost reaching he ears.
"Wow, I'd gladly do this kind of things again."
Hermione said, I frowned
"No loveee, this is enough, I am thankful. I love you so much."

"Believe me, I love you more"
-
Hermione and I decided that we will be going to the black lake to have a little picnic.

We are listening to the radio playing a song. She have her head on my lap as she read a book.

Gently brushing her hair
I smiled, I love this moments with her, how it makes me happy.
Out of a sudden I remembered the day my mother died, the day everything went dull. The memories of me and Hermione spending time together, kissing laughing, fighting, crying, teasing each other, and enjoying a peaceful day like this flooded my mind. Its overwhelming but a positive type of overwhelm.

Then just like that I feel blissful than ever since my mother's death. The trees turned to color of green, its trunks are brown, the sky is blue,the lake still remained black, after all it is the original color. I looked down to Hermione, her clothes are combination of golden yellow and maroon. Her eyes are brown like hazels, her hair is brunette, her lips so red and tempting, there are freckles on her face.

Tears stream down my face. I heard it drop on Hermoine's book that caused her to look at me.
Her expression worried, as she sat putting aside the book before taking my face on her hands, wiping my tears away.
"Are you okay? What happened? Did I do something?"
She asked panicking.
I only shook my head and hug her tightly.

"Thank you so much love, I love you more than you think."
I said, though my tears are still streaming down my face, a smile escaped my lips as I look at her confuse expression.
I'm crying but Im happy.

"I can see colors now"
I expressed, earning a gasp from her, she pulled me into another hug and kissed me passionately, saying how she is happy for me.


I don't even know how it is like to be colorblind.

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