Emeric Troy III
Slytherin
Fifth Year
go for it [on:Real][of:Fake]
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Post by Emeric Troy III on Feb 23, 2009 12:36:46 GMT -5
Crying wasn't something that men were supposed to do. He had been taught that from a young age, crying was for women and for weak men who couldn't hold themselves together. These beliefs had been forced onto Emeric, but he didn't find them to always be true as he felt the sudden urge to cry. It was a foreign feeling and he was surprised by the sudden wave of emotion. He distracted himself just in time to listen to what she was saying. He bit gently down on his lip, still feeling terrible for making her cry. He wanted nothing more than to make her happy, to prevent tears that would fall from her beautiful eyes.
" Oh, Matty... " Emeric hugged the girl to himself, pulling her onto his lap. He kissed the girl's forehead before whispering light words to her. " If the time when you'll be happier on your own or with someone else, I'll let you go. I hope that time will never come, but love, know that I want nothing other than for you to be happy. If that means being with me, than that's what I want for you. If it means travelling the world on your own, than that's what I want. " He paused and smiled a small smile. " I love you... I don't think I can say that enough. "
He didn't think he could express what he felt for her, but he was trying to. " You're beautiful. " His sudden words were a surprise to himself, as he hadn't realized he had been thinking the thought before he voiced it.
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