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."


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