squaredancer

Electrified amber. That's what he saw. The most wonderful mix of browns, golds, oranges and even a slight hint of violet blended together with flecks of black. Those innocent eyes that knew so much yet knew so little. Ginny Weasley was compassion personified and the expressiveness in her eyes proved it so... Draco Malfoy could do little to stop from loving her - except pretend to detest her.

Sometimes life throws a hard ball. There’s nothing you can do except aim and hope for the best. Well, hoping was and never shall be a part of me, and if it were, it would never be something I would be proud of doing. Hope is for the weak and vulnerable, and me… I am anything but.````My meaning: to serve. My name: Draco Malfoy.````My father is plotting the demise of one Albus Dumbeldore so he and the Dark Lord may fulfill their design that they have upon the world. Little do they know, their faithful spy is having second thoughts. And all because of one irate little redhead.