Post by slytheringrl11 on Mar 8, 2008 15:23:16 GMT -5
I remember that day well, the day I first set my eyes on him. I was elven years of age, while most eleven year olds in the wizarding world would be shopping in Diagon Alley for there school supplies, I was walking around the stores by my self. I wasn't go to school with the rest of the children; I was to be home schooled by my parents. They hadn't wanted me to go to school because of my abilities. I was different they said. So, I walked through the stores with my bag full of shining Galleons, seeing if there was anything I wanted to buy. As I walked into the book store I saw a young boy, about my age. He was with his parents, unlike me, and too had many Galleons to spend on books and other school supplies. He must have noticed me staring and he turned and looked over my way. When I saw his eyes, those gorgeous gray eyes that sparkled in the sunlight so much like my own, I had found true love. I stood there, staring into those majestic eyes, transfixed, until I finally gained enough courage to force a quick way. When he returned my wave my heart began to dance. What had come over me, I had never felt such a feeling over anything like this before? I was about to walk up to him and ask him his name when hid parents called him along, leaving me frozen to the spot I was standing in. Would I ever see him again, I wondered. Probably not since my parents won't let me go to school, I told myself as I sulked out of the store. When I reached an open area where there weren't many people I disaperated. That night, when I was lying in my bed, I thought of what that feeling I had might have been; love. I thought about it until I eventually fell asleep dreaming of him. His gray eyes, white blonde hair, perfect face and body was all I drempt about for months. Each day I wondered the same thing, will I ever see him again, but I thought of the same response every time; most likely no.