This is just a short little drabble to get me writing again. (: I'm writing another one shot, and I hope to actually continue "How Not to be an Arrogant Toerag" very soon. I hope you like this~ This is clearly based off the part from Deathly Hallows Part 2. If you haven't seen it yet, you may not want to read this.
"Draco...come."
It was that moment of hesitation that broke her. The single moment Draco glanced around, and made his choice.
How many times had they talked about this? Draco promised that in the end it wouldn't be this way. He knew which side was right. He would chose her. Or so he said.
Tears stung Hermione's eyes as Draco endured a hug from the Dark Lord. He had made his choice, and now she had made hers.
