I only did what you would've wanted for me to do in the end.
A Dubledore/Grindewald drabble. I hope you like it. Reviews would be greatly appreciated, so you know where the reviewbutton is, right?
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The taste of his lips still lingered even when he was gone. It would disappear eventually, though.
The smell of his hair could still be smelled even after he abandoned him. But it would go away soon.
The feeling of a broken was still present. It would never stop, he would never forget. He should, he really should. But he didn't want to. He wanted to keep every memory in his mind forever, every touch, every word, every hug, every kiss…
He never told anyone about it. It was his little secret. It would only cause trouble if he said anything anyway. So he kept quiet. For the Greater Good.
