Angular
⚠️TW: Mentions of cheating⚠️
Monday, 18th October 1999
Dear Diary,
I love Harry Potter.
I love him, I do.
It's not my fault he is so charming, and beautiful, and lovely, and likeable,
Really, it is not my fault.
It is not my fault his eyes are gorgeous like glimmering green emeralds, it is also not my fault that he has a stupid perfect nose and his lips are a perfect shade of pink and it is also not my fault that when it gets cold he wears his Gryffindor scarf and it is not my fault the red brings out the colour in his stupid beautiful eyes, it is not my fault his smile is so perfect even with his stupid crooked teeth,
So really, it is not my fault I am in love with Harry Potter.
It is really his fault,
I mean how could he expect me not to fall in love with him being so cute and irresistible like that?
So I blame him.
I love Harry Potter, and it really is not my fault,
It is his.
- D.M
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Draco can't stop thinking about Harry Potter, about their interaction yesterday,
Because it was somewhat,
Pleasant?
Enemies don't have pleasant interactions. At least they're not supposed to. Maybe they are not enemies anymore, Maybe they are nothing,
The thought makes Draco sick to his stomach.
Why would Harry follow him? Did he think he was up to something? Why would he think that?
Maybe he was making sure Draco did not kill himself or something.
Maybe?
More than likely not. Draco just hopes Harry didn't read his book,
Well, his Auntie's book.
The door to Draco's room barges open, and there stands Pansy, she's crying, and her makeup is running down her face, she rushes towards Draco, "Draco, I have to tell you something," she sobs, Draco quickly rushes up to hug her,
"Okay, just calm down first, okay?"
"Okay, Pansy mumbles into the side of Draco's neck,
A few minutes pass Pansy's sobs slow, they sit on Draco's bed, facing each other, legs crisscrossed, "So, what was this thing you had to tell me?", Draco asks, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips,
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FanfictionDISCONTUNED He looks down at the floor, his cheeks are red and he's lightly biting on his bottom lip, (Draco wants to pull his lip from his teeth, he doesn't.). He laughs again, Draco puts one finger out and uses it to lift Harry's chin, they're mak...
