THE DARK AMOUR

He is the murky black clouds, she is the dancing candlelight;
He is all things dark and shady, she is the flames that ignite;
He is the chill of winters, she is the warmth of inglenook;
He's the storm of war and she's the peace of a book.
He is the evil grin and she's the shy smile;
He praises the darkness, while she's an opacarophile;
He is a forbidden dream, she is all the happy memories;
He is the eerie thunder, she's the soothing melodies.
Yet he was so calm and unforeseeable around her and she, as wild as a mountain lion and unpredictable with him.
It can't be denied that the strongest and most beautiful attractions are between two opposites that fill the voids in each other. But there was one thing common between Draco Malfoy and Grace Lofora, the same darkness surrounded them both and each was a fighter.