She looked around and wondered how long she was going to have to put up with his nonsense.
She was tired of his lies and the stupid little games he played.
She was tired of fighting with him. Tired of running back to him just because he loved her.
Or so he said.
She was so sick of faking the smiles and the laughs when the only thing real is the tears she cries when nobody is looking.
She didn't want to lie to her parents anymore or her friends.
She was tired of lying to herself.
She wasn't happy.
She never was.
She was with him because he said he loved her.
She was miserable and she just wanted to be free of him and his love.
She watched as everybody danced and had fun while she stood next to him and smiled at people who came up to them to talk.
Anybody who looked at the couple thought that they were happy, when in fact their relationship was nothing anymore.
Nothing but a empty shell draining them both of their energy.
But not tonight.
She finally gave up. She dropped the fake smile, as a tear ran down her cheek. She whispered to herself, "I can't do this anymore."
She let go of his hand and walked away.
'No more' she thought, as she ignored his voice calling for her to come back.
She simply walked out the door.
Leaving Harry behind and going to find comfort in the only arms she felt safe in.
The Enemies.
Draco.