-Draco's POV-
Dear Heart,
He has striking green eyes,
But he's a Gryffindork.
His raven black hair is always a mess and I love it,
But we fight all the time.
He's an amazing seeker,
But I always have to tell her other wise so no one thinks anything.
His smile brightens up my day,
but I'm never the source of it
He hangs out with good people,
But I have to call that poor girl a mudblood.
He's so innocent
But the dark lord is after him, and I work for him.
I love him,
But he doesn't know.
I guess what I'm saying is,
Why him?
I silently close my notebook. The back of my eyes burn but I refuse to to let any tears drip out. It's all my fault we aren't together. By now, in sixth year, it's too late to turn anything around.
While I'm walking to my common room, I see someone walking in my direction. I keep walking normally. I let one tear drip when I see those beautiful green eyes.
"Potter," I sneer.
He rolls his eyes," Mal- Malfoy were you- were you crying?"
I put my head down and mutter no.
"Malfoy, it's okay. You can talk to me. Can I tell you a secret?" He asks.
I look at him and nod. We both sit down on the grass, shivering due to the low temperature out here.
"Remember when you put your hand out for me to shake in first year?" I nod," Well I kinda regret shaking it "
My eyes widen in shock," Really! Why?"
He puts his hands behind his head and lay back," Because I like you."
I do something I've never done before. I smile. It's not a smirk. It's a genuine smile. My cheeks flare up so I hide my face.
"Wow. I knew you were a Gryffindor but seriously?"
He laughs," Judging by your face I can tell you like me back."
I don't respond. I just lunge at him at lock our lips. I've never felt so loved.
That's why heart. That's why him.