Authors Note: It has been almost 2 years since I began my other stories but I had to post these anyway.
Enjoy!
Waiting
Draco never let on, was never seen, nor heard; in fact he appeared to the world as if he hadn't a care... Yet here he was, just as he was every year.
Waiting,
Waiting for the door to open and his one day if freedom to walk through and save him from himself,
but it never came.
As the clock struck 12 the magic began to fade and all his beliefs that his love would come back for him were gone. His light, his shining beacon in the darkness of an unloving family was truly gone forever.
With one last breath he placed his wand upon his forehead; and with that Draco Malfoy was not alone anymore.
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