Coming to Hogwarts for the very first time
Was like coming out of the dark and into the light.
For the first time I saw the difference between what I had been told
And what was true.
Everything I knew
Was the opposite of you.
You were Slytherin, sarcastic, and smart
While I was Gryffindor, brave, yet sheltered.
My parents told me, “Amy, you do not be deceived
And be led astray from what you have always believed.”
But they couldn’t protect me from myself,
From my overwhelming fascination in you.
The years passed slowly, and I began to believe something new.
I still believed in my other beliefs, too,
But now I realized that maybe my parents were wrong.
Maybe a Malfoy is okay, after all.
When your friend approached me to ask if I might fall,
I immediately knew that it was my call.
My feelings were returned,
Yet our parents would be heartbroken.
Years later, we’re still together,
And although our fathers hate one another,
We can always rely on our mothers
And we will always have each other.
Amy and Aidan,
Aidan and Amy,
However you write it,
We’re Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy.