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Tuesday, August 7, 2007
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Chapter 1: Why?
Why?
The leaves were beginning to turn red that day and the gentle breeze had a certain degree of coolness carried with it. Fall was coming.
Stepping out of the Manor, I took a deep breath of the crisp, fresh air. My favourite season of the year. A small smile had crept its way up my lips when I suddenly
realised what I was doing and changed it to a smirk immediately. Malfoys never smiled. I squared my shoulders and continued on my way to King's Cross Station.
Head Boy this year, I remember thinking to myself, wonder who's Head Girl? Better not be Mudblood Granger.. I had just made myself comfortable on the chair
when the compartment door slammed open and in walked a tall (well, tall for a girl in my opinion), slim girl with long, slender legs. My eyes feasted on the
delicacy in front of me. Evenly tanned, toned legs, covered only in this blue, weird-looking material thing. [A/N: denim shorts! XD] Well, this I can live with
all year, I smirked.
"Well Malfoy. Like what you see?"
That voice. THAT voice. It can't be. No way. Not her. SHE can't have this set of... of...
"Can you stop gaping at my legs already?!"
"I WAS NOT gaping at your legs!" Well okay, maybe I was, but no way in hell was I going to let her know that.
"Hmm.. Let's see, since I've walked in, you have never once looked me in the eye. If that's not called gaping, I don't know what it's called. Ogling, perhaps? Drooling?
Or maybe --"
At that moment, I looked up at her for the first time since she entered the compartment; really looked at her for the first time in my life and that's when I realised
how pretty she was, not hot, not sexy, but pretty, really pretty.
She had found a way to tame her bushy hair so that it fell in gentle curls down her back, and a few loose tendrils framed her oval face perfectly. She had no makeup on,
but she didn't need any, she's a natural beauty. Her face was facing away from me, her features scrunched up in 'deep' thought, her lips moving but nothing was reaching
my ears. Suddenly, she turned and looked at me, and I finally realised what the term "chocolate brown eyes" meant. Her eyes were the colour of rich chocolate, and I was
getting drunk in them.
Without knowing what I was doing, I stood up and in one swift motion, tilted her chin, bent down and kissed her. She tasted like vanilla, that much I knew. The next thing
I knew, I was pushed away from her and a 'bang' rang out throughout the compartment.
I licked my lips-I could still taste her- and collasped onto the chair I had just vacated minutes (or was it seconds?) ago. What the hell did I just do?! Damn. This was
just confusing. I massaged my temples gently. Why did I kiss her? That thought whirled around in my mind countless times. They chased each other around in my mind but
I couldn't find an answer. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing...
The train jerked and I awoke. The first thing I noticed was the emptiness of the compartment; she didn't return. Somehow, I felt.. sad. Leaning against the window, I stared
at the passing scenery. I knew my eyes were that icy grey colour, not the blue that only a few people had ever seen. That blue was only seen when I was happy, but I hadn't
felt happiness since I was a child. Since young, I was taught to lock my emotions in, to numb myself to all feelings. Yet, today, my facade crumbled the minute she walked
through the door. Why? Why? WHY?!
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