//Obliviate pt.2

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I never thought there would be a day where Hogwarts wasn't safe anymore. After that day..after Dumbledore..I don't think anything would ever be the same. I walked silently down the darkened and empty corridor. I needed air, I needed space.
Everything happened so fast. I was alone. Then I wasn't. People in masks, a crazy dark haired woman, Professor Snape, a familiar blonde I've seen around school.
I stood in the corridor frozen. They all walked towards me. There was something about the blondes face that told me he was just about as scared as I was. He stared at me as they walked towards me. His eyes were filled with hate...fear..regret.
The dark haired woman gave a blood curdling laugh. She pointed her wand at me.
Before I could react the Cruciatus Curse hit me.
I collapsed in unbearable pain. The corridor echoed with my screams. Everything around me faded as the pain went on. I pleaded for it to stop but it didn't. All I could hear was my screams. All I could feel is the pain. My head spun. Forgotten memories flooded my mind. The pain of the curse and the pain of the memories made my screams even louder.
The blonde...Draco. The dark haired woman...Bellatrix. The masked people...Death Eaters. Sharp pains shot throughout my entire body.
It stopped. I laid on the cold corridor floor.
The blonde had tears in his eyes. I watched him sob as he was pulled away by the blonde.
"Draco.." I managed to barely whimper.
Everything slowly got dim..and soon I was engulfed in darkness.

"Knock knock" My sisters voice echoed throughout my room. Everything around me came back into view and it wasn't just me and me memories anymore. I sighed. I closed my journal and placed my quill on top of it. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
I was paler that usual. You could tell I lost weight. The bags under my eyes showed how little sleep I was getting.
It's hard to take care of yourself when memories keep flooding back. The pain of memories and painful memories are all I can think about. Draco was all I could think about.
How he used the memory charm on me to erase all my memories of him. How I was going to join the Death Eater for him. How he pretended I was a stranger for months.
My door opened and I watched my sister walk inside through the mirror reflection. She sighed and placed her warm hands on my shoulders.
"You should fix yourself up" She smiled. She grabbed the hair brush on my nightstand and gently brushed my knotted hair. I cringed as she tugged on the knots.
"I couldn't possibly begin to try and understand what your going through right now but nothing lasts forever"
She finished brushing my hair and braided it. She gently tucked the loose strands of hair behind my ears.
"I could have helped him" I said "but he got rid of my memories instead"
I continued to stare at my face not wanting to make eye contact with my sister. My eyes were sunken in and my cheekbones were more visible.
My sister smiled at me again before she got up and left my room. I was left alone again.
I got up from the chair I was sitting on. My legs have gotten weaker. It was harder for me to balance standing up. I had to wait before moving so I wouldn't be dizzy. I walked outside my house and into the sunlight. I squinted my eyes at how bright the world was. I forgot how sun felt on my skin. I walked over to gazebo inside my moms flower garden. My black piano was sitting in the middle of it untouched. I always liked playing it outside in the garden. It was calming.
I sat on the bench and opened the piano, exposing the keys.
I swiped my fingers gently across them before playing a key. My fingers gracefully dances across the keys playing a song my mom taught me when I was younger.
"It's beautiful"
A voice startled me. My fingers crashed down on the keys. I turned around.
Draco stood 6 feet behind me. He also looked sickly, like me. I said nothing.
He slowly walked towards me and sat next to me on the piano bench
"My mom taught me this one"
His fingers started gliding on the keys. He played a familiar song my mom had taught me too. His played the song on the lower key. I joined in on the higher ones creating the perfect harmony.
We played for a while.

"What are you doing here?" I stopped playing and asked him.
"I needed to see you" he said.
"You erased my memories. Why would you do that to me. I could have helped you out of this. Look at us. I was tortured"
Draco couldn't look up at me.
"I thought I was protecting you. I thought your life would be better."
I stood up from the piano bench
"You were wrong"
"Y/n I didn't want you to get involved. You know how he is. You know what he does.I- "
I cut Draco off
"So are you like him now. You killed Dumbledore, your a Death Eater now. Your dangerous"
"I'm not dangerous I didn't ki-"
"You obliterated my memories because you thought it was best. Not for me. But for you. You didn't want me to join because you wanted to do this all by yourself. You were scared this wasn't for me, you didn't want me to be like you. I wanted to join to help you, I wanted to join so I can be with you and you wouldn't be alone in this"
I yelled at him.
He got up from his seat on the bench and walked towards me.
I walked backwards and tripped off the edge of the gazebo.
Draco grabbed my arm ant caught me before I hit the ground. He pulled me in and hugged me.
I collapsed into him and I felt my cheeks burning up. A lump in the throat formed as I tried not to cry.
But as he held me close I couldn't hold it in any longer.
"I want to be with you" I cried.
"I want to be with you too but we can't. Not until he's gone. So I came here to say goodbye."
"Your leaving?"
"As long as he's still around your in danger and I can't let anything happen to you. Your life is not going to be in danger because of me"
"Draco please don't." I begged.
"I have to go. I love you"
Draco let hold of me and pulled away.
"I love you too"
He stood in front of me with a painful smile.
"Draco.." I pleaded.
He quickly turned into a black distortion and disapparated.
I was alone without Draco once again.

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