Nine

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Y/n really?
Draco writes, running back to his dorm room.
That's so pretty..

I have so many questions about you. Who are you? Are you a muggle? Do you know what's going on? Or why you're my deepest desire? Where are you? I'll find you. I'll come to you. I won't go home for winter break I'll visit you.
I'm dying to know more about you.
Your name just came to me. Like a distant memory. Like I've met you before and forgot your name. Maybe we were together in another life. Or maybe I was obliviated to not remember you. How do you know my name?
The more I talk to you the more I remember about you. It's all coming to me naturally. Like the universe is bringing us together.
I'm sorry if I'm getting a bit overwhelming.

I have to pack my bags to go leave Hogwarts. It's raining again, it's a sign. I know it is. It's so cold outside.

I have to figure out a way to not go home. I can't physically do it to myself. It pains me indescribably.
Someone's actually knocking on my door, they sound like they are about to break it down..

"WHAT" Draco screamed, like that knock was the worst sound he's ever heard.

"Alohomora!"
The door flung open, to Draco, pen in hand, starring obliviously at the door.
"We are having one last party tonight, my dorm, you are coming." Pansy explained sitting on the edge of Draco's black hardwood bed.
"Not happening" Draco replied, closing his book.
"We already took the O.W.Ls, why are you still studying?" Pansy remarked, seeing the book.
"Is there a problem with you? What I'm doing does not concern you.... you have no right to barge into my room. We are not friends."
Pansy starred upon Draco with a blank face.
"Get the fuck out of my dorm" Draco said, yelling now.

Pansy didn't say a word, she simply got up and left. Not even using magic to close the door. Simply closing it shut ever so lightly.
Draco knew one thing for certain. He was never going to a Slytherin party ever again.

He reached for the book and opened it up.
"Bloody hell"

I see you....
reading this right now.
Something is lighting up your face..
you're beautiful.
I mean it.
Can you see me?
Why aren't you saying anything?
You can't see me, can you?

It's okay. Maybe soon you will.

I love to see your eyes reading what I say. Almost like I'm a poet, perfectly scripting out the words I can't say aloud.

WAIT NO NO- PLEASE DON'T GO- PLEASE-

And just like that, you were gone from Draco's vision. He got a glimpse of you. Pure bliss for a number of seconds. That's all he wanted.

I'm still here, whether you closed the book or not.
I don't want to annoy you, after all I am talking to myself.

Please don't leave me in this darkness, you're truly the most important thing I have right now. It's cold here, silent.

I'm going to leave you to sleep now, goodnight.

Okay okay I lied I can't stay away. You're just so fascinating. I really do wonder what connects us.. you and I. I really hope one day we will know.

Goodnight y/n

Draco Malfoy.

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