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I watched him cry, weep, slowly dying. Draco Malfoy. I saw him become frustrated, throw all the books off the table. Scream, in agony. I saw him.
I saw him whisper to the Moaning Myrtle, I watched him sob into her ghostly arms, I wished he was crying into mine. I watched him get cursed by Harry. I watched him.
I loved him, no matter who he was, no matter what he'd done. He was the boy who made all the wrong choices. The wrong decisions. He was never going to be mine.
I watched him as he tried to kill Dumbledore, all his ingenious ways. I watched him figure it all out, I saw him smile when he knew, he wouldn't die after all.
I saw Dumbledore die. I saw Snape kill him. I knew all this time, that Draco was the real owner of the Elder Wand, before Harry disarmed him.
I never told him. Ever. How much I loved him.
I was untouchable, I was the freak.
I was so loved, yet so hated.
I was…I was the girl who loved Draco Malfoy.
But was never loved back.
I am the girl who married Ron Weasley, fell for his sweet ways.
I am the mother of Rose and Hugo.
I am Hermione Granger Weasley, who still dreams of being Hermione Malfoy.
I have never stopped loving him, and I never will.
Astoria told him, she loved him. She got him. Draco loves her, he has Scorpius.
Scorpius loves you.
Ron doesn't approve but he'll get over it.
Today, Scorpius and you are getting married…Today, I saw Draco after a long 's happy now. I've seen the way he looks at Astoria. The same way Ron looks at me. Sometimes the only way you can show love to someone is by letting them be happy with whomever they want.
He still hides his dark mark though. And I still have frizzy hair.
It's true, you know. A Gryffindor and a Slytherin can't be together, until a Hufflepuff joins them.
I am quite glad your brother ended up in Hufflepuff after all.
I love Dramione, duncha?
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