All Emma wanted was for Draco Malfoy to love her. Openly. To let other people know about his feelings for her. Was that too much to ask? They began dating when they were fourteen. Now they were seventeen and fighting in a war. Together yet separate. He couldn't stand by her because people would know. Everyone would know.
"Stay with me Emma."
Those words hit him smack in the face. He pushed through the crowd to his girlfriend. There she lay on the table, the light in her eyes flickering. Draco broke down. He loved her. And all he ever wanted was to let everyone know how much he did.
