'Im dying, my heart is slowly ripping itself apart.

For I, Draco Malfoy, was cursed.

Cursed by the woman I love.

Whoever this is reading,

I'm sorry.

I don't know who you are, but I'm sorry.

I've done so much wrong,

The possibility that I have wronged you is huge.

So with all that is still intact of my heart,

I'm sorry.

No one can cure me.

No one can help me.

I'm becoming an empty shell.

A shell that was once lived in.

The woman I love,

She's wonderful.

Her chocolate eyes,

Her Auburn hair

And most of all,

Her dazzling smile.

I love her,

But my love is doomed.

She is just getting married.

I'm too getting married.

She loved me,

Until he came along.

He was her friend.

She said ONLY her friend.

I was too naïve.

He pushed her away from me.

One day she said:

"It was fun, but it meant nothing to me"

And

"It was a mistake, it could never work"

So my heart is lost at sea.

My love, is married to another man.

I'm married to another woman,

Who is carrying my child.

I'm forever roaming this earth,

in the wrong family."

Draco put the letter in a bottle and tossed it in the sea,

He sighed and went back inside to greet his wife.