"Grief counseling is for muggles," Millie stood in front of her sister, her best friend, who apparently stupidly suggested she go to grief counseling.
"You grew up with muggles, its not like it's hard for you to fit in"
"Sarah, what am I going to tell the shrink?" Millie said, "My boyfriend was a death eater and my best friend is the chosen one?"
"You don't have to tell her that" Sarah looked at her sister.
"What am I supposed to say?" Millie was getting angry, "What happens when she asks who my boyfriend was, or how he died? I don't know if he is dead, all I know is he isn't here. I can't tell her everything, she'll have me declared insane."
"Maybe that is what you need"
"Excuse me?"
"I mean," Sarah was caught off guard, "You just need time to process things, you need to talk to someone and realize that he is not coming back"
"Have you found him?" Millie stood up from her seat, "You give me proof that he is dead, and I will accept it"
"Mille you cry yourself to sleep" Millie gritted her teeth, "Some part of you knows that he is dead"
"I don't want to listen to you" Mille started walking away.
"He is dead, Millie you have to accept that"
"He is just missing, maybe he doesn't know where he is, or…" Millie swallowed.
"Millie, he has always found his way back," Sarah yelled, "He isn't coming back"
"La-la-la-la" Millie chanted, and came to a sudden stop.
"Draco Malfoy is dead"
A/N: This was just the beginning; the story is going to be all about how a girl could fall in love with Draco Malfoy. Mostly going to be integrated into the Half-Blood Prince. Let me know what you think, and if you want me to continue!