I do not own Harry Potter that is all the work of one JK Rowling. If I owned it do you think I would be writing fanfictions?
Goodbye Love
(one-shot)
I loved you. You promised me you would never leave me. Draco, how could you? I sit here and I mourn in the colors no twenty seven year old woman should wear for a year. I try to wish you back into the world, but I can't. Life seems to be pointless now.
I know that I will never love again, Draco. This is entirely your fault. Looking at this stone is like looking death in the face and knowing that it was unavoidable. Why did you have to go. I know that you were merely being a noble martyr to the cause.
I had always expected many people to die in the Final Battle, but never did I think for a second that you would have died. You were always so strong. It was almost like you couldn't die, like you were immortal and never would die. But I was wrong.
Now, I sit here with a single red rose. I am a ghost of the know-it-all I used to be. No longer, do I strive to be the best in everything. All I want is you to be back here with me. You promised me a life together, and now I want to know where that life is. Are you dancing through it right now? All I can think of is you and our daughter, Draco. Both of you left me here to rot as the corpse of the woman I once was. Granted, Anne was a baby and left you with me so that I wouldn't be alone, but still devastation is devastation.
Save me a spot up there, my love. Right next to you and Anne. Never let her out of your sight. Promise me that. I want you to make sure that she is always there with you waiting for me.
I don't think that wait shall be much longer. I think that if it was truly possible to die of a broken heart that I would have been up there looking down on the world when you fell in the battle. I miss you. Never, shall I truly be the same again.
Goodbye Love, goodbye love, goodbye love. Hello death.