October 8, 2016
"Famous as Harry
Confused as Ron
Funny as Fred
And like George, you're a don
A perfect prefect like Percy
Kind and caring like each Weasley.
But that's not all Mr. Know It All
Cause you're a bit clever too
As you've got a little Malfoy in you.
I wonder if you've found a Crabbe and Goyle too,
To help in all the mischief you do?
You are the most wonderful Potterhead I know
I really wonder if your patronus is a Doe."
"Happy Birthday", I said. "I know it's not really something that I'm good at, but I just wanted your birthday to be special. It's your thirteenth after all!"
"It's amazing! Thank you a thousand times. You don't know how much this means to me," he said. "Why the Doe though?"
"Doe? I don't kno-"
Oh. The Doe. Crap. I didn't realise he would ask me.
"Umm just like that, to rhyme it you know." He nodded his head, wait was there a hint of disappointment on his face? Probably not. Stop over analysing.
"I love you."
"Huh? Did you say something?", I asked.
"Nothing."
I wish he would have said it again, because it just feels that it was probably going on inside my head.
***
She couldn't ask him ever again, because his 13th birthday was his last day on this earth.
A/n
So idk what to say. I've updated after a year. And I had a hard time putting my thoughts into words. But well that's the beauty of writing, isn't it?
YOU ARE READING
//UNTITLED//
РазноеThis is what I AM. This is what describes my life and the lives of several thousand teenagers who are lost in their own series of unorganised and potentially dangerous thoughts.
