There are no second chances by eien-no-shi, literature
Literature
There are no second chances
If an angel falls from heaven, does God give them the chance to come back?
If a man shoots a bullet into his brain, can he reverse time to put the gun down?
If words of hate push another away, will they let you back in?
If I said I loved you, would you run away?
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I loved you Draco, really I did. It seemed like you loved me too....but I guess that I was wrong. I'm sorry that I wasn't strong enough. I'm sorry that I could never kiss you. I'm sorry that I wanted to. There are so many things that I'm sorry for, but I wont bore you by listing them all. But theres one thing I'm not sorry for, I'm not sorry that I got to meet you. It doesn
All I Hoped For Was You2 by eien-no-shi, literature
Literature
All I Hoped For Was You2
(Draco) What the hell was that? What was he talking about? I need to go check on him ..
Draco was outside Harry's room faster than he had thought was possible for himself. He knocked on the door loud enough for him to hear but not loud enough to scare him.
"Potter?" He put his ear to the door only to hear Harry crying on the other side.
(Draco) What the hell? It's not like I said anything to hurt him anyway. I agreed that the rumor was god I'm an idiot! How could I not tell he wasn't serious?! He never heard a rumor he just wanted to know how I felt, obviously he was too scared to just tell me how he felt and I told him that
All I Hoped For Was You-Drarry by eien-no-shi, literature
Literature
All I Hoped For Was You-Drarry
*Note: when theres ( ) around a name before text its their thoughts
Harry sprawled out on his bed and glanced over at Ron's bed. He felt so lonely without Ron or Hermione considering their always together it's not really surprising that they would bother to notice how he was feeling. Alone. Abandoned. Depressed. So many emotions were raging his body that it was hard to just focus on one. He raised his arm over his head and rolled back the sleeve of his shirt to look at the now fading scars. They were the only evidence that people could see that would show that he was broken.
Was he broken? It was a question that Harry asked himself often en
There are no second chances by eien-no-shi, literature
Literature
There are no second chances
If an angel falls from heaven, does God give them the chance to come back?
If a man shoots a bullet into his brain, can he reverse time to put the gun down?
If words of hate push another away, will they let you back in?
If I said I loved you, would you run away?
-----
I loved you Draco, really I did. It seemed like you loved me too....but I guess that I was wrong. I'm sorry that I wasn't strong enough. I'm sorry that I could never kiss you. I'm sorry that I wanted to. There are so many things that I'm sorry for, but I wont bore you by listing them all. But theres one thing I'm not sorry for, I'm not sorry that I got to meet you. It doesn
All I Hoped For Was You2 by eien-no-shi, literature
Literature
All I Hoped For Was You2
(Draco) What the hell was that? What was he talking about? I need to go check on him ..
Draco was outside Harry's room faster than he had thought was possible for himself. He knocked on the door loud enough for him to hear but not loud enough to scare him.
"Potter?" He put his ear to the door only to hear Harry crying on the other side.
(Draco) What the hell? It's not like I said anything to hurt him anyway. I agreed that the rumor was god I'm an idiot! How could I not tell he wasn't serious?! He never heard a rumor he just wanted to know how I felt, obviously he was too scared to just tell me how he felt and I told him that
All I Hoped For Was You-Drarry by eien-no-shi, literature
Literature
All I Hoped For Was You-Drarry
*Note: when theres ( ) around a name before text its their thoughts
Harry sprawled out on his bed and glanced over at Ron's bed. He felt so lonely without Ron or Hermione considering their always together it's not really surprising that they would bother to notice how he was feeling. Alone. Abandoned. Depressed. So many emotions were raging his body that it was hard to just focus on one. He raised his arm over his head and rolled back the sleeve of his shirt to look at the now fading scars. They were the only evidence that people could see that would show that he was broken.
Was he broken? It was a question that Harry asked himself often en