Chapter 2: Meanwhile…
Malfoy Manor, 22th June
The platinum blonde man was writing feverishly. Next to him was a large pile of letters, all of them crumpled.
'Dearest,' – "No, not good enough."
'Love of my…' – "No, too much."
'To my only one,' – "Too corny."
'Adorable H…' – "No, she hated when I said that."
"Okay, I'll be straight." He sighed, and brought out a new sheet of paper.
'Granger!' – No, maybe not this straight.
'Hermione,
This is no time to play ice queen,
I want you and you want me.
Meet me.
Draco'
"That's it. Brief, but to the point." He stuck the stamps (maybe a bit too many) on the envelope, and leaned back with a satisfied smile.
"It has to work."
So, what do you think?
