i saw that You will insist that I did not see it but I did. Flick of the wrist and poke of the shoulder and you think you're all that, don't you. Smirk of the mouth and innocent face and you think it's just like that, don't you. Coy grin and you think you're turning me on and damn. You're right. Didn't used to be that way; didn't really, honestly. You were an annoying prat and you still are, but now you make me blush and burn and spit and holler and hiss and then you just made me sad for your namesake. A little annoyed; but mostly sad. But now it's "I saw that, Malfoy!" and you shrug your shoulders and look around when I did see your hand disappearing out of sight. Juvenile. "Grow up," I shall say like those American girls in movies with the tight shirts and the short skirts. No, I shan't. You'll burst out laughing and horror of horrors! I'll join you. And then that's when you'll poke me again, right? This time in plain view. And I'll say the same thing I always say. "I saw that." A year from then you'll poke me again, except this time with your lips and on my shoulder blade. And I'll still be saying the same thing, only this time I'll turn you around and do it to you and you'll grin and say it with me. "I saw that." back