Your hand read,
Professor, I promise never to speak out of line again.
It was carved in like a horrible memory,
One of those ones that you just can't escape.The library emptied and left just you and me and I followed with the simple words,
'Are you okay'
You nodded and smiled,
Then covered your hand like a child who's hiding a big mistake,You told me your name and my eyes began to trace every curve on your body,
You were so perfect.You left the library so elegantly,
Like a swan on a lake,
But be careful my darling with skin made of porcelain,
If you fall to hard, you might break.
YOU ARE READING
Dancing Darling - Draco Malfoy
FanfictionI just hope my darling doesn't dance away...