Hidden Feelings

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Harry's point of view

I sighed as I got off the train with Hermione, Ron, and Neville. I grabbed Hedwig and I walked with Hermione and Ron to one of the carriages. I saw Malfoy get into one with his friends and almost ran to join them, but didn't. ' They would all know then.' I thought to myself and I shook my head. But they couldn't know. They could never know that I loved him. Never.

" Harry, hurry up mate!" Ron shouts and I get into the carriage. A girl with blonde hair and blue eyes was sitting in the carriage with us. She sat right next to Ginny and was wearing radish earrings.

" Oh Harry, this is my friend Luna Lovegood. Luna this is Harry." Ginny says introducing me to Luna.

" Nice to meet you Harry." Luna says and her voice is very mystical and music like.

" Nice to meet you Luna." I say and I fall silent. I stared at the trees and the ground like I've never seen the scenery before. But I have seen this scenery before, loads of times.

" Harry, are you alright?" Hermione asks me. I look at her.

" Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking." I say in the ' I don't want to talk at the moment ' tone. She nods, catching the hint. I look back at the scenery and get lost in my thoughts. Draco, why can't I tell you that I loved you? Why couldn't I just admit it instead of hiding it? Why did I have to be a stupid Gryffindor? I could've been a Slytherin. Everything would be so much easier if I was a Slytherin. But no I was placed in Gryffindor. I kept thinking about this the whole way and even thought about it as sorting started, finished, Dumbledore gave his speech, as the new DADA teacher gave her speech, and as I ate. I had light conversations with Hermione and Ron but that was about it. As I walked up to the common room with Neville, my mind was only on Draco. I decided to go straight to bed as soon as I got in the common room. I walked in the common room and headed up the stairs to the dorm. I changed and climbed into bed, thinking about Draco and wished I could tell him that I loved him

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