10-02-2005, 06:22 PM
Ooc: We're in Diagon Alley, about to get to the train about three months later.
*three months later*
Nilly sat on the train to Hogwarts, preparing herself for the yearly bragging of Draco Malfoy. As much as she hated the boasts, she really liked Malfoy as a friend, but not as anything more.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!