Die Trying

Disclaimer- I'm not J.K. Rowling, so we conclude that I own NOTHING of Harry Potter. I only own the plot. I borrow the characters that SHE made. WHY CAN'T I HAVE HARRY POTTER!

Warning- THERE IS A CHARACTER DEATH.

A/N: I just like made this in the school library after class for 20 minutes only. I'm sorry if it's too dark and emotional. PLEASE READ AND REVIEW, IT'S MY FIRST STORY.

Draco Malfoy stared at The Daily Prophet in horror and shock. All over the headlines was the engagement of Harry Bloody Potter and Ginny Weasley. "It can't be," he said, "just wait. It will be over soon enough."

But it didn't. Ginny sent invitations to him. He ignored every single owl from her. Draco started counting the days. He was down to one week.

He wouldn't come; going to the wedding would kill him. So he tried to forget. Draco burned every photo; tore all of the letters and notes. Every single thing that reminded him of her.

The only problem was the memories. Draco could never let go. Trying to forget the memories were all too painful.

There is one option left. I have to, before the wedding.

Draco took a quill and a sheet of parchment and started to write.

Ginny,

As much as I love you, I had to do this. I hope you will be happy with him. You can choose to forget me or hold onto the memories. If you want to forget it's fine. But trying to forget is hard. I tried and look what happened to me,

I will be waiting at the other side

Please understand.

I have and always will, love you.

Yours,

Draco Lucius Malfoy

When he finished, he folded it and put it in his pocket. Where only she could see it. Then he took the razor.

Draco had cut as deep as possible. Trying to make it conquer his internal pain. He carved randomly. As much as he could.

He could no longer wait. He walked to his balcony, blood dripping as he went. The he jumped.

Draco made no sound; he was already dead when he fell. His every bone shattered. Bright, mercury eyes were now turned dull and grey. Skin paler then before. His trademark smirk was the last reminder of his past life.

Ginny was the one who found his lifeless body. She didn't cry, even if she felt the hole consuming her. Then she read the note in his pocket. The hole was there, it was just healed.

She had to postpone the wedding. She held the funeral at the Burrow.

Then Harry came along. He said it was wrong for Draco to be there. Saying every single horrible thing he did. "You never knew him Harry. You only know about the surface. You don't know how hurt and scarred he is."

The wedding was canceled the same day.

To console herself, she read the note she kept in her pocket. The last remembrance for her. And she read it again even if she memorized it already. Then she smiled.

"I still love you, you stupid prat. Wait for me"

AND THAT'S THE END. Thanks for taking time to read it. Constructive criticism is accepted. DON'T HATE ME!

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