Written at 4 in the morning, it's completely pointless. Drabble. Whatever. Don't have to read.. its not that great.
"Draco, I know you have feelings for me. You just don't have the heart to tell me."
I lie, with a somewhat straight face. I had too. To protect her, from the nastiness that would occur if she was with me. I did this for her.
"Your mistaken. I love Pansy, she's my girlfriend Granger. Not you." "
Each word was swimming in lies. Each word killed me to the core. I was practically choking it out, but with every word I pictured her in danger, her in a vile environment. I'm not good for her.
"I'm sorry."
I didn't want her to see the tears that would soon come, I turned my back and walking away from her. As soon as I turned the tears flowed. I could taste the saltiness on my lips.
As I got to the end of the hall, I wiped the tears from my face and looked back. It took everything in me to not go back and hug her, kiss her, make her mine. Tell her everything.
But, instead I left with a silent promise that I would one day get the girl I wanted in this life, or the next.
"Be happy Hermione." I whispered.