keeperFaked hearts calling
Falling from the grace above
So deep into the graves of soulless demons
They say don't fear
As the endless winters and freezing sunlight
Covers over the sins of the child with a pure snow
All fake and all cold
All lost and greying
Washing away colour and fragrance
Hollow, oh how hollow can I be
Seeing these things for what they truly are
But still not seeing at all
What folly for man to climb out of its pit
And fight all evil that it created
Why bother now, we have long given up on our self
We few though raise are swords above out heads
And bring them crashing down upon the stone rooms
Open you heart
Let all blood and tears stain the snow
Destroy the fake purity that we comfort ourselves with
Destroy it all
Let the walls crumble
lOVE NEVER SPRINGS ETERNAL 4"Say my name." she moaned beneath him, "Say it", he needed to know she was still his, all his. She mumbled, so he pushed his fingers harder "DRACO!!!" she cried. He smiled to himself, kissing her body all over. His eyes darkened. Everything he wanted was his.
He moved his hand, and cupped her face. Hermione's eyes were watering. "Good morning" he whispered. Draco got up and sat on the bed with his legs over the side. "What time is it?" Hermione stretched out. "Its about half five" he replied, "why?" she sat up with a very aggravated face. "Well, I think it is because of trains, but I can't be too sure, crazy muggle ideas." His voice just dripping with his classic sarcasm. "Oh ha-ha Malfoy" her eyes were pure poison. She was not a morning person and this was the second time he had started some thing, and not finished it. "It's a surprise Granger. Have a shower and get dressed. I'll wait for you down stairs."
She got up and took a quick shower and made her way down to see him. As soon as
Love never springs eternal 3Chapter three
So there she was, in Finland. Of course she has received the Spanish Inquisition from her family and Ron and Harry. None of them could understand why she was going away so suddenly. "Look" She said sternly to Harry, staring at him squarely in the eyes, "I just have to get away, I've worked so hard, I need a holiday." "But what about Voldemort, what if he attacks while you gone? What if he attacks you?" She know he was right, but her whole body was yearning for Draco again, his touch. He had given her just two days to tell everyone what was happening and pack her bags. Her mind was screaming at him "How can I just leave goddamnit!!! Just leave me to lie to them all", but her mouth was not working. Every time she questioned him, he kissed her, half the time she opposed him just to feel him, and the rest her mind was over-ridden by the thought of what was going to happen once they were alone with no need to be quite.
She felt so awful leaving them, but she did n
Love never springs eturnal-2
It was the summer holidays before their seventh year at Hogwarts. And they were staying at one of the Malfoy's many homes. So many for Lucius to send his son to, so he was out of the way. Hermione had told her parents that she would be staying with Ron for a few weeks, and told Ron that she was going away to see some family in France for a while. She did not like lying to them, but needs must.
Hermione and Draco had met up by accident in the first week of the holidays, a chance encounter in Hermione's bedroom when Draco flow in on his broom covered in blood and suffering many broken bones from his father. All because he could not kill Dumbledore and Snape had too, blowing his cover. The next week had been spent with Draco being tied up in the Granger's basement being interrogated by members of the order. Until finally they believed him, that he did not want to be a Death Eater. Of course they could not hold him for long, Lucius was looking for him, turning over whole buildin
love never springs eturnal
She lied in the bed, fast asleep, so peaceful. How could he love her more? He stared at her from the post of the Oak four-poster bed. She sighed and turned over on to her back, the Midnight Blue satin sheet that had covered her slipped, and showed her perfectly round breasts in the moonlight. He could not believe how much she had grown in a few months, she was a goddess. She had gone from a plain little girl with frizzy hair to this. This woman, tall, perfect hour-glass figure with masses of Chestnut brown curls all around her head like a halo. All these years watching and wanting her. And now she was his. He knew it could not last but for just this moment, before the war, they were together.
He kneeled down onto the soft mattress, and crawled up to the beauty in his bed. He kissed her shoulder and moved up to her neck. She smiled and mumbled in her sleep, bringing up her arm and held him. He knew she was asleep, but he loved how she reacted to him even now. He kissed her rose lips, so