There was a time when he loved her. A time when he actually could love, and she'd get him to do so again.

His name was Tom, she had met him during her first mwaka at Hogwarts. He was in her herbology class, and was really the only thing that made actually inaonyesha up to the class worth while. At that point it was all too simple; two eleven mwaka old children playing petty pranks in between classes and exchanging silly notes in the middle of class, mostly consisting of ridiculous and poorly drawn pictures of her dear cousin Sirius. The two would often sit before a moto in the common room and simply...

Shouldn’t have turned around
(From the view of Draco)
Have wewe ever seen something so beautiful as light? Whatever it is that wewe saw it would never be as beautiful as the light I have just witnessed as it stands this light which holds my moyo together in one piece ceases to know I existed. Even though we walked down the same corridors to such things as laborious lessons that I cannot wish to attend, she floats on wingu nine as she embraces her muggle-born ways that I Draco Malfoy mock her with my own undying upendo to her... the zaidi she floats the zaidi I fall and the only way that I can hold...