And there I am, dancing with the most dashing woman in my whole world. Her hair is black as ebony, her lips are red as blood, her hands are soft as cotton, her body as delicate as a feather, her face as perfect as this night.
We danced like theres no tommorow. The night seems to only get shorter every step that we take. The orchestra started to play a slow tune. The sound of violin made us go closer. She's now laying her head on my chess swaying the night away. I held her waist while she wrapped her arms around my neck. I slowly kissed her head and I felt the warm smile she did on my chest as she burried herself in it.
Her petite body fits perfectly in my arms. I leaned a little lower to kiss her neck earning a small giggle from her scarlet lips.
The way she made me feel makes me go crazy. She's my everything. She made me realize that I don't have to be perfect, that I don't have to try so hard. She loves me for who I am, not for who I can be. She's patient, she is gorgeous, she looks perfect.
But most importantly, she's my only exception when it comes to love, Pansy Parkinson.
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The Only Exception
FanfictionPansy is going through a hard time because of her parent's divorce. But she didn't expect a certain someone to help her. I know it's lazy description but hey, what am I supposed to put up here when the story is about the song called "The Only Except...
