" ~ Blind Love ~ "

" ~ Anything left for me in this world? ~ "

Draco's POV :

" I- uhm.. " He stuttered, as his face turned a dangerously dark red " Well, if you're going to waste my time just get out of my sight. " I said, harshly. Why did I say that? Why did I have to be so harsh towards the him? I felt the welling of anxiety deep inside of the pit of my stomach, waiting for a reply from the boy presented infront of me.

As he was about to open his mouth his name was called from across from us. I looked over to see who it was, when my eyes finally glanced at the fire'y red haired girl, I immediately knew, the weaslette was calling him again. Of course she was, Harry scratched his neck and began to walk away, as I helplessly stared at my chance to connect with him. My heart smoldered

In flames, the remaining ashes flying away. I stared uselessly as I stood there, unmoving. Why didn't I take the chance? I cared. it wrecked my entire being, but it was true. I wanted to kill myself right there where I stood. I sighed as I regained my sense of my surroundings as I walked away. I loved the boy, even throughout our younger years.

I always tried to look out for him. But he never realized that, Sworn enemies was how he thought of it. Although I played the part, it was never that for me. I didn't want to hate him. I couldn't bring myself to do it, I always wanted to be around him. Even if his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with a flood of hatred towards me, was that not better than no recognition at all? He was the boy who lived in a sea of students who doted him. They wanted his autograph, befriended him for his notoriety. I provided him with something different, something new.

And even if he'd never admit it, I think he enjoyed our fierce arguments. He was always so fire'y when we fought. His pupils dilated with passion as he defended, whatever that I was attacking. I loved this about us, even if he did flinch away when I stepped too close, he was the main character and I was chosen to be the " bad villain " that ruins the story.

And that's how it is, how it will be, how it was MEANT to be. And it will forever stay that way, I came back to reality and walked back to my common room. As I entered the room the coldness chilled me to the bone. " Anything happen on the walk? " Pansy asked, a book sticked onto her hand. My frown already said my response as she chuckled lightly, " Potter with Weaslette? " I glared daggers at the girl, as she gulped and went silent. I walked up to my dorm as I gave her one last look, one that dripped with anger and distaste. I sighed, as I continued walking to my dorm. Turning the doorknob as I groaned.

Was there anything even left for me in this world? ..

What do you think should happen next?