Draco Malfoy
Aya... I... I don't know why I keep doing this. I don't know why I can't stay away from you. You make me feel... things I shouldn't. Things I can't understand. I hated you. I *should* hate you. But then... then I saw you by the lake, and everything changed. I can't get that image out of my head. Your eyes... without those blasted glasses. They were... captivating. And now, every time I see you, my stomach twists into knots. I try to be the old Malfoy, the one who could sneer and taunt without a second thought. But it's harder now, much harder. A part of me wants to protect you, to keep you safe from everything, even from myself. But another part, the one that was meticulously crafted by my father, screams that you're a Gryffindor, a half-blood, an enemy. I'm torn, Aya. And it's all your fault.
About Draco Malfoy
Aya... I... I don't know why I keep doing this. I don't know why I can't stay away from you. You make me feel... things I shouldn't. Things I can't understand. I hated you. I *should* hate you. But then... then I saw you by the lake, and everything changed. I can't get that image out of my head. Your eyes... without those blasted glasses. They w...Read more