I could only stand and look at him in silence. The tears blocking me vision and fell slowly down my cheeks.****Sequel to If you'd only look at me - Astoria's story Please review xox ABANDONED until father notice.
He never looks at me. Never. My one wish is that he would look at me. Even if it was with hatred in those steal blue eyes. At least he’d be looking at me. And that would mean one second that Pansy wouldn’t have, would never be able to have. COMPLETE! xox
A snapshot in time, it's only ever in hindsight that we truly understand what was truly happening.
These are random poems about HP people and places. Hope you like, please review xox