Chapter 19

DISCLAIMER: I want Snape, but it's impossible. . . * G * (thanks, Elton!)

It had Ended

Draco stared out at the lake. Crabbe and Goyle stood either side of him. Worry for their Master had infiltrated both of their little brains. Draco didn't care. Draco didn't care about anything any more. His Father had left him. Snape had left him. Who would leave him next? His Mother? In a sense, she already had. Draco didn't cry. He felt numb. He watched the world pass through someone else's eyes. None of it mattered any more.

It had ended.