Draco, It's over.

Everything I've known, everything I've ever felt for you is over. You slept with her behind my back. I can't believe you. I thought I meant more to you than that. I'm writing this in your favorite spot on this entire beach. You've tried to explain, but what is there to explain? You slept with my best friend's sister!

Hermione had told Ron when they had been talking with the Floo network that you two were spending a lot of time in eachother's company, but Ron and I merely put it down to the fact that the two of you had bonds that needed to be made. It was common knowledge that Ginny hated the fact that you and I were together, so, of course, I was pleased that the two of you were good friends now, and that the hatred was gone.

Was she there all the nights I tried to get through to you but you weren't there? I bet she was. Did Hedwig not get my letter to you? Or did you get it and plan for this to happen? I always knew you were slimy, Draco, but I never thought you would do this to us now, this far into the relationship. I trusted you; I fell in love with you, and for what? To be brokenhearted by my old enemy and my old flame?

Ginny and I were an item, yes, it's true. I never told you because I never thought you needed to know, and I'm sorry, but, at the end of the day, the two of you are an item now.

While I was away with Ron, I saw some amazing houses, some even mansions, and I knew if we moved there, we could be happy. No one would know us there, and we could start afresh, but you and that slut ruined everything.

Did you love her? Do you love her? Where do I fit into this sordid affair?

When I opened the door tonight, I heard laughter and moans coming from our room, and I knew something was wrong. I dropped my bags, and opened the door to the bedroom. She was lying beneath you, squirming and writhing like the snake she is. I screamed. It was a stupid thing to do, but it was all I could do. I wanted to scream and shout forever until my lungs stopped working. You got up, and started mumbling something, and I just didn't want to hear it. I told you to shut up. I ran out of the room, tears flooding my eyes.

It felt like I was dying. I didn't think you would ever do something like that to me, let alone with my best friend's sister. Draco, I love you! Why did you do it?

You'd followed me out from the bedroom, not wearing anything. I couldn't bear to look at you. I'd never hit you before, but it was something that just happened. What I said next was just a decoy. I can't believe you actually let me go. It just proved to me you don't love me.

I came to the beach, and sat here. I was surprised to see her leaving, but going behind the house to Apparate. Was that a decoy too? I didn't care. All I wanted to do was defile this beach now, as you had defiled my body, over and over, when you really loved her. Thank god in America I'd bought a gun. This was the way to destroy you as you had destroyed me. I'm writing this to tell you that you were the one who could have saved me, but you were the one who caused this pain in the first place.

I hate you. I love you. I need you, yet this is what you do to me. Goodbye Draco.

Harry James Potter.