Hi again! Have another new story, okay? I'm finally in the mood to write, so, sorry that it's short, but the chapters will be longer, I promise!
Santana had been thinking about him for a long time that night, lying in bed all alone. It had been years since they'd seen each other, let alone been in the same part of the country. She couldn't even picture him looking at her the way he used to. They were both different people then and had most likely only become more different.
What she didn't know though, was that out in an east coast apartment in Maine, Draco Malfoy was thinking that exact same thought. Only, he was thinking of how to contact her again, to see her again. He missed her more than he ever thought he would.