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Snow White twist.I sat there staring at her. The way her head tipped back in laughter and her swan like neck glistened in the light. All the men in the room watched her. I saw as her perfect ruby lips smiled flirtatiously to another man when my father wasn't looking. It made me sick. Even from across the table I could smell her choking perfume. Her fingers toyed with the wine glass as she shook her head; her golden tresses shimmered in the light.
"Ah, and let’s not forget what we are here celebrating for! If not only Snow White's consort is in this very room" Her voice was bold as she set her blue eye upon me, burning me with hidden hatred. Not being able to stand it anymore I excused myself and ignored the gaze of my stepmother as I walked away.
How is it fair? Father would have never agreed to it if the bitch had not said,
"Think about it this way Harold, we'd have the whole house to ourselves and you'll have me all to yourself" The purr of her voice sickened me. I had only just found out yes
Give me one reason. The grGive me one reason.
The great hall was lit to delight. One thousand candles shone upon the sunlit ceiling, giving an ambience of happiness. All the students buzzed happily to each other, and why shouldn't they? It was their graduation after all. After the great war the golden trio returned back to Hogwarts to complete their final year, things were as normal as they could be-which is to say they weren't. With their position already secured as Aurores they had just to finish their education, and the rest of their lives were mapped out in front of them.
The only unhappy face throughout the crowd was Draco Malfoy's.
I lowered my eyes from the hateful glares of the Gryffindor. Soon I will be far away from these people, soon I wont even have to see their faces and they will be just a bitter memory. My eyes sought out the 'Golden Trio', Ron and Hermione were busy gazing at each other whilst Harry was talking animatedly to Neville, I swear I saw him look at me from the corner of his eyes I c
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
Stranger LoveI am not the sunlit wing-print
splayed out on the bedroom wall.
I am not the dark mass forming
in a corner of an airless hall.
I am not the viscous vengeance
where you sink your spinning wheels.
I am not the leaky bucket
hung up on your wishing well.
You are not my soul mate missing
wandering a winter's night.
You are not the sound of angels
singing by a candle's light.
You are not the rasp of fingers
fumbling with a hasp of steel.
You are not the tattered towel
soaking up the things I feel.
I am the oblivious child,
dancing where the wildflowers are.
You are my unwitting captive
lighting up a jelly jar.
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