I found a cart of champagne glasses and started throwing them against the wall in furry. I hated myself for what I had done.

I had lost the one and only thing that had mattered to me.

Draco...

Draco...

As his name screamed in my head and threw the whole cart against the wall and fell to my knees, pulling my hair out.

I banged my hands on the floor with anger, forgetting that pieces of shattered glass covered the ground. I cut the palm of my hand and let out a quiet wince, but soon ignored it.

My head felt dizzy as my heart had stopped beating, or so I had thought.

I heard a door open, and a woman gasp, as she shrieked in terror. I guess she wasn't exactly expecting me.

She screamed as I heard her gallop her way down stairs.

I did not move to see where she was...

I did not move to get away...

I did not move when the Ministry of Magic came and took me out of the woman's house...

I did not move when asked about Draco...

I did not move.

I shivered at his name.

A silent tear camouflaging against the skin of my cheeks.

It had been five days after that night, and the news spread that Draco Malfoy was dead; first kissed by the dementors, and then slayed by the executioner, who was rumored to be Harry...

Parades were made for the celebration.

I did not attend.

I stayed in my home, watching the birds sing and the flowers bloom. I did not know why, though. They had no reason to be cheerful. I had no reason to be cheerful.

None.

I tried to push him out of my life. I did.

But how the hell are you suppose to push the one you love most out of your mind?

How are you supposed to forget the one who was meant to be with you?

I can't do that! I can't!

He's dead, but that doesn't mean my memory of him is too.

Piper is the only one who knows about the incident.

Here I am, in my white rumpled white-sheeted bed, tears running down my cheeks and dark circles underlining my eyes. My hair in a tangled mess in which I have now intension to bring back to the smooth, silky hair I once had.

"Robin..." I heard a voice say as someone entered my bedroom.

"What?" I muffled out.

"Robin, you have to let this go! You have to get out! Enjoy life!" Piper said in exhaustion.

"Why should I?" I said depressingly and covered myself with the sheets.

"Because you're going to go crazy if you don't! Plus, he probably wasn't the one for you! I mean, think of all the people's he's killed and he deserved-..." Piper stated but I cut her off.

"How do you know he wasn't the one for me? How do you know he didn't love me? YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!" I screamed and got up.

"I'm sorry." Piper said solemnly and started walking out the door.

No, this wasn't right. I can't loose my best friend too.

"Wait. I'll go." I stated, when in reality I had no reason or feeling to go outside.

"Good." Piper stated as she took out her wand and fixed up my hair.

I nodded unenthusiastically and stepped towards the shower.

I turned the knob for the heated water to come out and striped out of my clothes and entered the shower.

The hot water seemed to numb my problems and kill my worries. The water washed away my thoughts, and for the first time in five days, I did not think of Draco, which to me, was a curse to my life.

Against my will, I got out of the shower and dried myself off.

I slipped on a summery dress and a pair of random shoes I found on the floor. Reality had hit me again, for the shower could only numb my problems for so long.

I sadly went into the bathroom for a hair scrunchie to tie my hair up and came back into my room.

I gasped and forgot to breathe at what I had found in my bedroom.

It was...

But...

How...

"Draco?" I asked the man as I dropped my hair scrunchie, realizing it was him.

I ran towards him, tears of joy running down my cheeks, which were a large change from my depressed cries. I grabbed him in my arms, promising myself never to let him go. He swirled me around from the impact and I looked up at him.

He was there, in front of my eyes.

"Draco, h-how did you escape?" I stuttered, trying my best to stop my shivering.

"I can't talk long, Robin. I have an uneasy feeling that the Aurors sense I'm still alive." He said shaking. This was the first time I had seen Draco with panic in his eyes.

"W-What do you mean? Where are you going?" I asked worryingly.

"I'm not sure, I just have to go, and quickly...I just wanted to say goodbye first..." He said and started to move towards the window. Before he leaped out, I grabbed his arm.

"I'm going with you." I stated, looking straight into his eyes.

"No...No Robin, don't do this to me!" He yelled. For once in my life, Draco truly scared me, and he could sense my fear, "I'm sorry Robin. I just don't want you to get hurt. I don't want you to get killed."

"I wont." I said.

"Yes, you will." He answered and tried to quickly jump out of the window, but failed.

"Draco Malfoy, if you don't take me along with you, I will tell them where you are." I said sharply, even though I knew I'd never do such a thing.

"No you wouldn't." He said lazily.

Damn.

"Draco, I don't want to leave you. I-I love you." I said hiding the red flush that crept upon my cheeks.

A small glint appeared in his eyes as he lowered his face towards mine, holding my cheek with his thumb.

"As do I.I just don't want you get hurt." He said soothingly.

"I wont get hurt." I whispered and lifted my head up to reach his soft lips.

I kissed him not out of confusion this time, but out of love. I could feel my cheeks burning up as the kiss drew more passionate. He pulled back for a second and looked me in the eye.

"If you die, I could never forgive myself." He said seriously.

"You'll never have to do that." I answered as stillness came over us.

"Then," Draco said, a grin appearing on his face, "Let's go before the Aurors figure out where I am."

I smiled as we both went towards the window as he leaped onto his broom outside the window.

"One thing," I said before I hoped onto the broom "How did you escape the deatheaters? I mean, how could you fool the Aurors?"

"Aurors aren't as clever and cunning as Draco..." He teased, "The Double Potion. I had a vial of it in my pocket. I had already drunken it before you came and attempted to rescue me. My twin had just come out of me and he was the one who sent you to my house keeper's house with the floo powder, while I hid in a closet."

"I see...so you really think they're still after you?" I said with my legs over the window, ready to jump onto the broom.

"I can't out smart them for long, the deatheaters have already realized that the soul they sucked out wasn't a real person." He said putting out a hand in helping me get onto the broom.

"But how come no one's said anything?" I asked curiously, and took his hand.

"They don't want the public to know; the wizarding world will go crazy if they announce that Draco Malfoy is loose." Draco chuckled at the thought of him being "loose" like some kind of animal.

I hoped on the broom behind him as I rested my head on the back of his shoulder and zoomed off into the sky. I looked over my shoulder once more; just to get a last glimpse of my house.

I saw Piper, there, on the front lawn; obviously she had seen and heard the whole thing.

My eyes widened in fear; would she tell the ministry?

But my eyes soon entere back into their sockets as Piper just smiled and waved at me, obviously knowng it would be the last time I would see her; or at leastfor a long time.

I smiled back and leaned my head back on Draco's shoulder, holding onto his waist for fear of falling.

"Goodbye Robin." She whispered to herself blissfully as she watched us both fly away into the heavens.never to be seen again.

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