Poetry For The One I Loved
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,077
Reviews:
23
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Title: Poetry For The One I Loved
Rating R for right now.
Summery: Draco has received a book of poems from who? He has no clue! Apparently they have loved him since they laid eyes on his beautiful blonde hair and his eyes that are full of despise. But who is it?! He thinks he’ll know by the end of the book. If not then when? POST HBP, SPOILERS!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and crew, the lovely J.K. Rowling does. All of the people and places are copyrighted to her, I just own the poetry and the idea in this story.
Note: I GOT MY SOL SCORES TODAY! WOOO! I passed both, Science with a 472 and W. Geography with an 456!! Remember, I’ll update every Friday sometimes earlier ^^. Remember everything since the first chapter has been the same day.
Dreaming of you I am,
Right into God’s master plan.
Always thinking of you and,
Creating new ways to let you know I’m a fan.
Obfuscate is my love for you.
My love, you’re so oblivious to me,
And when will you ever see?
Love for you, mine grows strong,
Finally one day you will know my loves song.
Obfuscate is my love for you.
You’ll never see will you?
Draco stared down at the poem for a few minutes before he realized that If you read the first letter of each line you got DRACO MALFOY. He grinned to himself. ‘Well that’s interesting. They must really like me.’ With that thought he gave himself a light slap. ‘Duh! They wrote a book of poems about me.’ Draco sighed and sat there for a minute, just thinking of the past events that has happened since he ran from Hogwarts with Snape, Harry on their heals. Draco was since then banished to his room. He had binding spells on him so he couldn’t even use his magic. It was hell on earth. He had to do everything by hand! ‘Just like those stupid Muggles.’ He thought to himself. With a sigh he looked back down at the book. He still wanted to know what that page was blank. Maybe it meant the next school year? Maybe it meant a new term? Or maybe it was the end of that chapter, a chapter in the writers life? ‘They finished that chapter of life with an unfinished poem.....interesting.’ Draco pushed himself into a sitting position and sat there on the bed ‘Indian style’ with the poem book open in his lap. He turned the page and found no poem, but a letter written on the page.
Dear Draco,
I imagine that by now you still have no idea who it is writing all of these poems. I also imagine that you are quite confused at the meaning behind the blank page. The blank page is there to signify a day in my life that I spent time with you. A day full of bliss. Although there are not many of those blissful pages, there are a few in here. They are a reminder of the few pleasant memories we shared at Hogwarts. Although only one page means that, you might fight a time in the book that there are several pages left blank in secession. This only means a bad time in my life.
Thank you for still reading and having not thrown this away. Although I do not love you anymore, I still wish for you to know what you missed out on.
With Love,
Your Secret Lover
Draco stared at the letter for a few more moments. So many questions to ask the Author, but they would probably never be asked. He might never actually know who the Author is at this rate, if he didn’t get some food in him soon. I mean, this was the second letter in the book. The first in poetry form, and they were both signed ‘With Love, Your Secret Lover’. They say they didn’t love him anymore, so why didn't they say ‘Former Lover’? He would probably never know. So Draco re-read the letter one more time and turned the page. It was blank.
So was the next 10.
Rating R for right now.
Summery: Draco has received a book of poems from who? He has no clue! Apparently they have loved him since they laid eyes on his beautiful blonde hair and his eyes that are full of despise. But who is it?! He thinks he’ll know by the end of the book. If not then when? POST HBP, SPOILERS!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and crew, the lovely J.K. Rowling does. All of the people and places are copyrighted to her, I just own the poetry and the idea in this story.
Note: I GOT MY SOL SCORES TODAY! WOOO! I passed both, Science with a 472 and W. Geography with an 456!! Remember, I’ll update every Friday sometimes earlier ^^. Remember everything since the first chapter has been the same day.
Dreaming of you I am,
Right into God’s master plan.
Always thinking of you and,
Creating new ways to let you know I’m a fan.
Obfuscate is my love for you.
My love, you’re so oblivious to me,
And when will you ever see?
Love for you, mine grows strong,
Finally one day you will know my loves song.
Obfuscate is my love for you.
You’ll never see will you?
Draco stared down at the poem for a few minutes before he realized that If you read the first letter of each line you got DRACO MALFOY. He grinned to himself. ‘Well that’s interesting. They must really like me.’ With that thought he gave himself a light slap. ‘Duh! They wrote a book of poems about me.’ Draco sighed and sat there for a minute, just thinking of the past events that has happened since he ran from Hogwarts with Snape, Harry on their heals. Draco was since then banished to his room. He had binding spells on him so he couldn’t even use his magic. It was hell on earth. He had to do everything by hand! ‘Just like those stupid Muggles.’ He thought to himself. With a sigh he looked back down at the book. He still wanted to know what that page was blank. Maybe it meant the next school year? Maybe it meant a new term? Or maybe it was the end of that chapter, a chapter in the writers life? ‘They finished that chapter of life with an unfinished poem.....interesting.’ Draco pushed himself into a sitting position and sat there on the bed ‘Indian style’ with the poem book open in his lap. He turned the page and found no poem, but a letter written on the page.
Dear Draco,
I imagine that by now you still have no idea who it is writing all of these poems. I also imagine that you are quite confused at the meaning behind the blank page. The blank page is there to signify a day in my life that I spent time with you. A day full of bliss. Although there are not many of those blissful pages, there are a few in here. They are a reminder of the few pleasant memories we shared at Hogwarts. Although only one page means that, you might fight a time in the book that there are several pages left blank in secession. This only means a bad time in my life.
Thank you for still reading and having not thrown this away. Although I do not love you anymore, I still wish for you to know what you missed out on.
With Love,
Your Secret Lover
Draco stared at the letter for a few more moments. So many questions to ask the Author, but they would probably never be asked. He might never actually know who the Author is at this rate, if he didn’t get some food in him soon. I mean, this was the second letter in the book. The first in poetry form, and they were both signed ‘With Love, Your Secret Lover’. They say they didn’t love him anymore, so why didn't they say ‘Former Lover’? He would probably never know. So Draco re-read the letter one more time and turned the page. It was blank.
So was the next 10.