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Ginny Weasley put down her quill on the desk in Potions. Her poem was complete. Sadly, she read it through and truly wondered if Harry Potter loved her in return.



I want to know,

If you love me so.

I see your eyes, but not what's beyond them.

I can feel your touch, but not the intention.

I want to know if I'm yours alone

But everyone else likes you

Because you're well known.

If I could only know, Harry, my dear,

I would not dwell upon this fear.

Ginny gently folded the piece of parchment up, tucking it into her bag. She turned her eyes to her teacher, but her mind was elsewhere. She supposed she'd never know if that dashing Quidditch player loved her.

HyperCaz

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