The cutest boy in school looked at me today. I could see his piercing eyes change color in the light. From icy blue to lime green in a second. Eyes I wish I could look into for hours on end. I wish I could hold him and run my fingers through his uncombed black hair. I wish I could confess everything to him. I wish I could tell him that I can't eat without knowing I will never eat with him, I can't think without thinking of him, I can't sleep without knowing I will never sleep next to him.
This boy is named Harry Potter.
And my name is Draco Malfoy.
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FanfictionIn his sixth year at Hogwarts School, Draco Malfoy has finally been recruited by the Death Eaters. And now not only is he in agony of his deadly task the Dark Lord has ordered him to complete, he is completely in love with Harry James Potter - and h...
