I had never before noticed the way Harry Potter walked and talked. Or the way his bright green eyes glistened in the sun.
I had never before noticed the way Draco Malfoy walked and talked. Or the way his light blonde hair whipped in the wind.
I'm not even ashamed to be in love with the Chosen One, though i'm sure my fellow Slytherins would disagree. He was just so perfect. If only he knew how I felt about him. Then we could face the world together, heads held high. But to him, I was just Draco.
Some would probably say that I should be ashamed to want to be with him. I know the rest of the school would be terrified. But he's amazing, and I don't really deserve him. I wish he knew what I felt. Then we could love each other equally and no one would judge.