A Dramione FanFiction
Based on:
Almost Lover by: A Fine Frenzy
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Anything by Harry Potter, any of the characters or places. I Do Not own anything from a Fine Frenzy. If I did, I wouldn't be here, writing Fanfics, I would be somewhere else, buying diamonds.
Draco's touch still lingered on Hermione's skin. The sound of his breathing and the tress outside, that were swaying in the wind. Images of him flashed in her mind. He used to sing her lullabies before she fell to sleep. There was a sweet sadness in his eyes. The thought of him leaving her always stung his mind, leaving the sweet sadness in his eyes.
Hermione never wanted to see Draco unhappy; she always wanted to see him happy, even if she wasn't the one making him happy. She thought that he also wanted her to be happy, but she thought wrong.
The night he left, still replaying in her mind, over and over again.
'Goodbye My Almost lover' the Slytherin whispered in her ear.
'Goodbye My Hopeless Dream' the blonde said. The brunette stared into his eyes, her eyes glistening with tears. The Malfoy walked away from her, leaving her crumpled on the floor. She stood up and let one tear fall, letting it roll from her eyes, down her cheeks and let it leave down her chin, letting it fall onto the pavement.
Why is he still on my mind? The Gryffindor thought. She was trying to push him out of mind because he left her to join the other side, the Dark side. Why can't you just let me be? The witch yelled in her mind but was only a whisper.
'So long, My Luckless Romance' Hermione answered back to Draco's goodbye. But no one was there.
My back is turned on you The brunette whispered in her mind, imagining it during her flashback. She should have known he'd bring her heartache, Almost Lovers always do.
One of their very few good memories started to play again in her mind, like a television.
They walked across a crowded street in muggle london, he took her hand and danced with her. Images of that moment flashed across her eyes, even closing her eyes could not stop the images from coming. Remembering this moment; pushed a small tear from her eye. It dried on her cheek.
And when he left he kissed my lips. It was electrifying, every part of my body, tingling from the touch of his lips. 'I will never forget this moment.' The blonde said once the kiss stopped, he was staring into her eyes. His eyes gray like silver were staring in the brunette's big chocolate brown one's.
Hermione Granger cannot go to the places that she went with Draco without a shedding a tear. She cannot go to the ocean, while the thought of them walking there flashed in her mind. She cannot drive the streets at night, remembering the times they drove across it. Hermione can't wake up in the morning, without Draco by her side or him on her mind without sobbing till her eyes were dry and bloodshot red.
So he's gone and she's haunted, seeing flashes of him in the corner of her eyes, feeling his touch while laying in bed. She bet's that Draco just doing fine, probably not even thinking about her. She hated herself for making it easy for him to walk in and out of her life.
'Goodbye My Almost Lover' Draco Malfoy's last words to Hermione still ringing in her head.
'Goodbye My Hopeless Dream'
