The Sinner and the Traitor

They always say opposites attract right? Well in my case we couldn't be more different.

I was a Gyrffindor and he was a Slytherin.

I was the Saint and he was the Sinner.

Yet all it took was one dance. One dance to change it all.

The bloody bastard and slimeball of a bigot had me falling for him.

What started out as mutual hatred started to turn into something more, something more than what either of us was ready for.

And then it all changed when Voldemort returned.

Now I'm on the run with my friends and he's a Death Eater in training.

We would never be together, not like we used to be at least.

But, then again, love always find a way.