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Hermione's POV

I woke up at Ginny's place. It's been tedious 3 days of watching Malfoy lingering around the house. But every time I see him, I feel a siren call from my soul which I can't subside. 

But then Malfoy is history and Theo is my present, my future and my everything.

I smiled and started browsing for a book in my bag. My eyes caught a rather strange looking diary...A GREEN APPLE FRONT PAGE? with the title "WORDS LEFT UNSAID" and I could trace a little signature "D.L.M"  

  "If I showed you my teardrops,
Would you collect them like rain,
Store them in jars,
That are labelled with "Pain",
Would you follow their tracks,
From my eyes down my cheeks,
As they write all the stories,
I'm too scared to speak,
Would you stop them with kisses,
Bring their flow to a halt,
As you teach me that pain,
Isn't always my fault,
Would you hold my face gently,
As you dry both my eyes,
And whisper the words,
"You're too precious to cry",
If I showed you my teardrops,
Would you show me your own,
And learn though we're lonely,
We're never alone."  

I close my eyes and the sight of platinum blonde hair haunt me...I've heard someone reciting this prose to a little baby boy. My head's going to burst.

I flicked through pages and to find another poem..

It's not the endings that will haunt you
But the space where they should lie,
The things that simply faded
Without one final wave goodbye.

Like a book with torn out pages,
Forgetting things you're sure you knew,
A question with no answer
And a song stopped halfway through.

So when your mind attempts to store them
Their crooked shape will never fit,
And forever in the corners
Of your consciousness they sit.

Jagged edges made from moments
You can't be quite sure were the last,
Slicing open thoughts that healed
As they attempt to slip right past.

You see, not knowing is what haunts you,
The memories that never mend,
For they are puzzles missing pieces
Of all the things that didn't.

Tears make way through my eyes which were trying to hold them for long.

One name made it out my mouth "MALFOY" 

I ran quickly through the front door only to find a perpetually present draco sitting in his car-deep in thought.

As he saw me approach him. He got of his seat

"what happened to me?" I questioned

"Love potion" His smile faded.

"Nothing's powerful than true love" I placed my hand on his caring and passionate heart.

"How is it possible?" Theodore Nott shouted as he approached us.

"Draco's poetic self got me back" and I kissed him again. 

 I heard him mutter

"Green apples always save the day"

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We drove back home with Elvis Presley's voice enveloping us.

"Take my hand, Take my whole life too..For I can't help, Falling in love with you"