Obliviate

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The memory merged to where Hermione did something rather extreme. She had come to terms with Draco Malfoy being to deadly to remember her or their relationship. It tore her heart into a million pieces, scattering them across the ocean - each piece floating into a different direction. Hermione had decided to write a note for Draco and leave it in his pocket, she wouldn't sign her name but she would let him know everything. Draco felt his pocket whilst in the memory, there was the letter that he had read through millions of times. He watched as she stood there staring at him, he never knew she was actually there.

My Dearest Malfoy
It has come to a point where I can no longer bare this heartbreak. I can't carry on watching you try to follow orders and fight your true feelings. You will never remember who I am, you will never remember the first time you mocked me or the first time we kissed. I will not exist in your life as a relationship. As I write this, my eyes are filled with tears, it's more like the ocean in them right now. I will always cherish you and our memories. It saddens me to say that you won't be able to. I wanted to spend my entire life with you and look passed all of our problems and troubles but I cannot.
I believe death is only a closes and another opens. If I were to imagine heaven, I would imagine a door opening. And I will be waiting for you on the other side.
I love you Draco Lucius Malfoy.

Hermione had apparated into Borgin and Burkes where Draco stood, tracing his hand over the Vanishing Cabinet. She tucked the note into his robe which lay on the table and faced the love of her life. Hermione held out her wand shakily, tears flooding her rosy cheeks.
"Obliviate."

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