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She looks so gorgeous laying there on the bed. The morning sunlight filtering in through the curtains, lighting up certain parts of her face, making her seem even more angelic if that could even be achieved.
I sit back in my old leather chair and just stare at her. I reminisce about our previous night and the horrible fight we had before she went to sleep.
Flashback Begins
"Sweetheart, what's the matter with you?" I ask as I pull her towards me and she struggles to get away
"Nothing, I just – I'm busy" She replied, finally freeing herself of my grasp and walking off
"I know there is something wrong and I want you to tell me, we have been going out for close to three years now and I think I deserve to know what upsets my angel" I demanded getting up and following her
"You want to know what's wrong with me?" she whips around and yells at me
"Of course I do, I love you" I replied, taken aback
"If you really loved me you wouldn't be out parading around with those – those fucking SLUTS!" she screams the last word at me and bursts into tears
"Baby, I – I know what I did was wrong but, if we could just sit down and talk about this" I plead with her edging towards the kitchen…where I keep my wand
"No, I want you out of this fucking house, I've known for 3 weeks and it's a damn miracle that I managed to keep quiet for that fucking long" she says more quietly, facing away from me
"Honey, please just let me explain, please just five minutes of your time is all I need and if you still don't believe me then I will leave forever and never look back" I beg as my hand moves behind my back and up to the counter where my wand is laying. I grasp is in my hand and think over what I am about to do…"Darling ple-"
"Answer me this Darling" she says to me placing more emphasis on the word darling, "Do you even remember my fucking name, or do you have so many mistresses that to you my name is as familiar as the bottom of the fucking ocean?"
"Yes I remember your name but it repulses me to even think it and to even speak it, reminds me that I sunk so low as to marry mudblood filth like you and frankly sweetie, I don't love you, but you were so gullible to believe it all these years…I'm Sorry…" I say to her in the calmest voice I can possibly muster up
Her beautiful face now has an utterly terrified look on her face, I sincerely regret saying what I just did and I regret what I'm about to do…
"Goodbye…My darling Hermione…Goodbye" I whisper, as I whip my wand out from behind my back, I whisper those final words and she drops to the floor as if in slow motion…
Flashback Ends
And now her laying in our bed, so peaceful, if only she didn't have that small trickle of blood coming from her mouth, she would look like a porcelain doll…
I get up and go to the mirror and stare hard at my reflection
I write a note, extremely short, all it says is:
She looks so beautiful lying there…being kissed by the morning light…
Draco. L. Malfoy
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