What it means to lose you, no one can ever know. Draco reflects on his loss of Hermione as he stumbles into insanity.

The dragon will find his way by the light of the moon. A slow reconciliation between sworn enemies leads to the decent of evil.

Do you know what makes letting go of a crush so hard?

Just a simple love story... {how one can love even in the end.}

I wish so many things but above all I wish you didn't hate me... Hermione reflects on her relationship with Draco... I have longed for your touch or even a small glance that didn't radiate hate.

During life, there are people who pass by. There, but soon forgotten. But, there are those who make there mark. Those, who when they walk into the room, you can hardly breath. and, this, you realize, is the real thing. RHR.

On his side, pride and honor bind him, forbidding him from liking her. She has nothing to hold her back, but the fact that he is Draco Malfoy: Slytherin prince. Subtle glances are passed. And she falls...

In time, there has been many who have loved, many seperated by the fate that each is on the opposite side of good and evil. Yet, when one truly loves, shouldn't that love be beyond good and evil. Beyond Slytherin and Gryffindor. To just Draco and Hermione

Love must be that feeling in the pit of your stomach when he walks in the room...

Draco felt the warmed imprint on the rumpled sheets next to him. He could practically see her there, still smell her and feel her. He felt the pillow, the faint remnants of tears. Hermione's pain.

If you had to choose between two people. Btween the person who truly loved you or between the person who could give u all the diamonds in the world, but never love. would you choose roses or diamonds?

How foolish it was of him to love her when he knew he couldn't have her. How foolish it was to torture himself when he knew he couldn't touch her. Ron sits and ponders his feelings for Hermione, even though he knows she will never return his foolish hopes

You remember being young, those simple problem that you faced. Yet, as you grow up, they change. More difficult obstacles appear... like whether or not to embrace love when all you've known is hate. Or the question, can one truly change?

He broke her heart. Does he even care? This is kind of a short poem using my short story Does he Realize?

She sits there on the bleachers, clutching her diary and watching the only guy she ever loved. Does he love her back? Will he ever love her back? Or will she be forced forever to sit and watch, but never touch?

A mirror never lies... It bears all truths on surface for you to see. It shows all weakness, all strengths... What happens when Draco is faced with the unwanted truth, as harsh and cruel as it may be?

He remembered how it used to be, in earlier years… before her. It had been heaven. Different girl every day, the promise of no bitter-sweet pain of love lost. Now... breaking hearts just wasn't what it used to be...

Right then, silhouetted by moonlight and wrapped in beauty, she was everything he wanted. It didn't matter what anyone thought, not even his father. The teachings, what were they? Not his beliefs. She was all he needed...

He felt the mark burned into his skin like a ripping of his soul and a tearing of his heart. He saw her eyes in that moment and all he wanted was forgiveness and was scared he wouldn't recieve it...

And even though you lied, and even though you pretended to care...I can't seem to get you out of my mind...Even after all he did, Draco Malfoy still haunts me...