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Graduation
"Do you think this ever gets easy?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Life! Do you think it ever gets easy?"
"We don't do things the easy way."
"Can't we?"
"You're a Slytherin, Parkinson! You aren't one to look for the easy way out."
"What's the easy way out of life?"
"Death. Only death."
"I don't want to die."
"You don't even know what you want."
"Yes I do. I've always known what I want out of life. I've been waiting for graduation since foreverrrrr!"
"Really? That long?"
"Oh, yes. After Hogwarts, Malfoy. That's when it all will happen."
"All of what? You speak in riddles, Pansy."
"Life, Malfoy! Our life will begin once we leave this…this…this prison and are free! Finally able to live the way we want to."
"You don't call this living?"
"You do?"
"Why not? Do we not rule the school? Are we not the beautiful people of Slytherin? Have we not experienced plenty within these walls?"
"Beautiful? You would call me beautiful?"
"Beautiful, cold, everything I want in a girl."
"Prat"
"What? It's true. Who really wants a girl with a heart anyhow? Girls who can feel are overrated."
"Are you saying I can't feel? I can, you know I can!"
"Puhlease, Parkinson. You're like a rock."
"A rock?"
"Cold, hard, unbreakable."
"I do too feel, Malfoy. I feel… I feel like crying and I don't know why."
"You never cry Parkinson."
"You've just never seen me."
"I can't imagine you crying. Are you even human enough for that?"
"Of course! Bloody hell, Malfoy. I'm human enough for that, and for this."
She kisses him
"What was that for?"
"To prove to you that I am human."
"From a kiss?"
"Yes, a kiss."
"That doesn't prove anything. It's not as if we've never kissed before."
"Oh, yes. We kiss all the time, but the point is, Malfoy, is that I feel something when I kiss you."
"Do you?"
"Stop being so indifferent, Draco. You know you feel something too."
"Do I?"
"Stop it, Malfoy! Stop it right now. You know you love me."
"Do I,?"
"You do Malfoy, you so do."
"No, love is bad for the image."
"Oh you Malfoy's and your image. It's always about appearance with you isn't it. You'll be that rich, power hungry, tyrant with the beautiful girl on your arm and a room full of perfectly behaved heirs."
"You mean you'll be on my arm."
"You have to ask me first."
"So Graduation tomorrow, huh?"
"Yeah, I'll miss this."
"School?"
"No! You and me and…us."
"There won't be anything to miss, Parkinson. We'll be together."
"Forever?"
"Don't be so naïve, Parkinson. You know I can't promise you that."
"Oh yes you can. Who else will you find to put up with you like I do? I've loved you for seven years, Malfoy. Count them, seven! Who will you find to love you more than I do?"
"Who says it's about love?
"It's always about love. Even for us Slytherins."
"Love complicates things."
"Love makes life worth living."
"What do you know about love?"
"I know that I love you. And I know that you love me. And I know that no matter what we'll be together."
"How?"
"I just know. You love me. Stop denying it already."
"Just don't let it get around."
"That Draco Malfoy loves someone other than himself?"
"Yes, exactly."
"Your secrets safe with me."
"Want to finish off our whiskey? We won't need it after tonight."
"What? And have hangover at Graduation tomorrow?"
"Yup."
"In front of my parents and your parents and the faculty and our fellow students?"
"Yup."
"Ok."
"So, what should we drink to?"
"To Graduation?"
"Something Better!"
"To life?"
"No"
"To us?"
"Perfect!"
"To us!"
"To us!"
"It won't be so hard, Pansy."
"What won't?"
"Life."
End
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