I needed it..I needed the distance..It was supposed to make him hate me ,so if I die he would have no regrets and not feel sorry...but turns out I was wrong
Even the brightest witch of the age is wrong
But here am I in the cold old building somewhere in the muggle London, trying to forget the man who made me feel loved
I shudder at my thoughts, I need to be strong I can't act like a helpless maiden...
Deep in thought..I make my way to my favorite coffee shop.
"Well done" it's him
"Before you say something let me ask you one question...are you alright?" He says with his voice cracking at the last segment
"I'm fine" I lied
"YOU'RE ANYTHING BUT FINE" he looked exhausted
"Go away" I shouted as he came near me.
"What are you playing at? I know you better than you yourself..Hermione we are going home"
"No..dra-" with a simple whoosh we apparated in the thin air
Until then I never knew that apparating could be so exhausting ...
It was our flat..the flat I left only a day ago...
Before I could say anything or raise any objection..Draco made the apartment magic free ...
He then locked the door from inside and thew away the key...
"What-"
"We're going to stay here without magic unless everything is resolved"
No he couldn't do this to me
"I know apparating can be exhausted.. especially when it's not just you. Have some sleep love.."
With him I felt secure...and no matter how much I deny ..I can't lie to myself..I wanted him..
It takes you that one magical moment to know what you want...and I wanted him...not just for a moment but for the little life which is all I've got
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