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That night, amidst a war that wasn't their fault, fighting battles that weren't entirely their own, they chose to forget. They chose to forget the pain and the suffering. They chose to forget their responsibilities and obligations. For one night they were free. And together they forgot the scars and the marks, the insults and the barbs, because for one night, they weren't the mudblood and the Slytherin Prince. They weren't the brains of the Golden Trio, or the ferret. They were simply Hermione and Draco; a girl and a boy who had to grow up too fast. A boy and a girl who just wanted to forget.