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She loses something that means to her the most. He gains something she has lost.
He's gone, Ron
Was this Harry?
"...You insufferable gentleman!"
His eyes widened. “ Do I know- “ he began. The man had light blonde hair, wore a blue polo shirt with a few loose buttons and shiny leather shoes.
"...It's called Metrosexual"
Harry…and she closed her eyes and thought about him, but strangely, Draco was in the background.
“ I’m sorry…I didn’t want you to leave…” She gave a little frown that he found quite endearing. She curled up into a loose ball. “ I’m sorry… “
Did you just say my name?
And his mind went blank and all he wanted to do was move closer and closer to her lips, hear her say his name….
I hope...we can do this again...
He laughed. “ So…it’s been some day…” he began again. Lamely. And he wanted to kick himself if he could....
Do you mind?
Pretend it’s all fine, she told herself. Nothing's wrong. Just friends, just friends..this isn't someone you're dating...you're just friends and you know it. He knows it...
“ It was just sex! “ Draco snapped, slamming down a mug full of water on the table. Some water splashed on the marble counter. Draco felt his cheeks flush.
Don't say anything!!!
“ Not here! “ Draco had yelled. He was pointing to his chest. “ Not anymore! This, “ he pointed to his chest again, “ This isn’t even mine! Even if this were mine, I still wouldn’t! “
But I was afraid…
She felt betrayed. Was this some cruel joke! Harry was still alive; some part of him was still pulsating. Harry was alive in Draco.
Staying away from me doesn't mean it's the end...
“ He said, ‘Ron, that’s the girl I’m going to marry! That’s the girl, I love’. And I’ve never heard Harry say such a thing, except for that night, when we had our party. I couldn’t forget that, Hermione. He loved you too much. Loved you so much, “ Ron said.
You are happy, then?
“ Tell me…who is it? They say she’s quite a catch. “
Draco was the only one who was smart enough for me
And despite seeing it, seeing the master fall, die physically in the hands of Harry Potter, he couldn’t help but feel that he was still alive somewhere, watching his servants, watching them, watching him.
“ Hermione, dah-ling! “ her editor called out, suddenly grabbing her arm with surprising strength. “ I want you to meet someone- “
I'm a great dancer
“ Would you like to dance? “
“ To what do I owe the pleasure, Weasley? “
You have Harry Potter's heart
“ Ah…the plot thickens. Not only do you have to ensure your mother’s safety… but that of your mudblood flame as well? “
“ Get out, “ Draco said. This was it. The perfect time to make her leave. The perfect time to hurt her. “ Stay away from me, “ he continued, looking at Hermione. “ Stay away! Don’t you ever let me see you again! “
No one is enough for Draco Malfoy
This was his goodbye kiss now, without her knowing it, and beyond his control, he was kissing her back and he held her face in his hands…and he stopped.
What's done is done
This was his choice.
You said Deatheaters...
And you tell me you're over him?
“ Alright. I’ll play to your game. I’ll see to it Hermione’s kept away, and safe. How long will you keep up with this charade?”
All for Love...
“ He’s that important to the master? But he- he betrayed us- “
" ...the cold sun lingers..."
It will either be death or renewal, as the cold sun lingers. The fate cannot be changed.
Couldn’t things get any more worse?
Hermione was staring at him, her face was tear-streaked.
What are you hiding from me?
She knew she was still torn, torn between Harry’s memory and Harry’s love, comparing them guiltily with Draco’s own actions for her, Draco’s own love- well was it love with him?
Keep Draco safe?
“ I made a…I had done an Unbreakable vow with Snape before, that he won’t let Draco down and that he’ll carry on the tasks needed if Draco was to fail, that he’ll keep my son safe- just watch over him, “ her voice dropped into a barely audible whisper.
Ron spun around to see the wand now aimed at Hermione. “ Hermione! “ he shouted out.
We have to talk...
“ You know nothing about me! “ she hissed, pointing a finger at him. “ You men are all bloody the same, except, except- “
Harry, why you, Harry?
She wanted to kill herself. Something she had never thought of before. Well, it had to start some time. She just couldn’t let go of the hurt. Was it only because Draco was gone that she was missing Harry terribly and that she wanted herself dead too?
You have to live!
Draco shook his head. “ You want yourself dead, “ he said in a low voice.
You saw him....
Draco was hurting. He was hurting far more than when he had suffered his heart ailment. His mind felt troubled and messy, something he never liked… something he had prevented for years from happening- something he could not prevent now.
“ This is you! Your free will! Your blood’s coursing throughout your body because of his heart, but it’s you who decides- it’s you who decided to love Hermione! “ Ron told Draco.
How do you say goodbye to someone you love?
Was it right to love Draco, when I knew that Harry’s heart was in him? Harry's heart…wait…Draco’s heart…oh god, Draco! I still love him…I still love you! No matter how painful it is…I can’t keep denying you! You’re not Harry! You’re Draco! I’ve fallen for Draco, Draco Malfoy...
Heart of the enemy in the form of a servant...
Draco stood straight as a spear as Blaise lifted the bejeweled dagger. His eyes glinted as did the dagger. One more step before the ritual would be complete.....
You will let the master live!
“ Draco- “ she whispered tearfully. “ Draco! I’m getting you out of here! Alive, Draco! Alive! Don’t you dare die on me! Don’t you dare! I love you! “
He needs you...
And Harry was standing beside Draco, nodding at her, his eyes with maggots, a whole in his chest…” Hermione…do it…I’m loving you through him…”
I've never seen Draco so enamored for someone...
“ How would you like to see Draco later? “ she asked.
Was this the girl he had loved? Still loved until now? Or was it a ghost? Was he the ghost, then? She smelled of rain and peaches…
You're in for the ride of your life!
Hermione blinked, not knowing how to react. What was going on?
Harry, I’m married to him now, Harry. Someone we used to dislike- used to call ferret-boy, Harry. I’m now Mrs. Malfoy, it doesn’t sound so bad, does it? Harry, I miss you so much- the wedding was wonderful.....
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