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Three days later, Draco was released from the psychiatric ward, the doctors disgusted to find he had been faking everything. He immediately drove to Hermione's place but found that she wasn't there. He had had a restraining order on him from seeing Hermione. But that didn't stop him. He drove to Ginny's but couldn't see anything going on there. He gave up and went to his place. He saw a police car parked outside and another car he recognised as Hermione's. He stopped his own car and two police officers jumped out and held him still. He saw Hermione come out of the place with baby toys and baby things.
"What are you doing?" he yelled at her.
"Taking what I need for Fleur!" she yelled back.
"But where are you going?" he hollered.
"I can't tell you. But I need this for Fleur," she replied.
"Hey! We have joint custody!" he screamed back.
"We were never married," she called back. "Did you forget? I hate you Draco! I want nothing to do with you! I can take Fleur with me and you can't do anything!" Draco was saddened. He was losing Hermione, his child and all memories. She continued to go in and get stuff and cram it into her little car. Eventually she finished, got in her car and roared off. The officers released Draco and he ran inside. There were no memories that she had ever been there. Nothing. The photos had gone, all the baby toys and baby things.
Her clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste. Nothing had been left behind. He walked into the kitchen and saw a note with 'Draco' on it. Opening it he read,
'Dearest Draco,
I might say I hate you but really I love you so much I can't begin to express it. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. I am so sorry but I was so angry that you had been faking everything that I suppose I just blew up. I probably won't see you again but if I do it will be by pure chance. Please do not attempt to contact me because I have to get over a lot of pain.
Enclosed is a photo of Fleur and me that I thought you might appreciate. Do what you wish with it. As for telepathy, I am going out of range, so you cannot contact me.
Draco, I am so sorry for the pain but please do not do anything drastic. I am likely to go on vacation with Fleur for a while to somewhere with a beach, possibly Hawaii.
Draco, all those weeks you said that you would kill yourself and me I felt like killing myself. I thought of hanging myself, slicing my wrists, plunging a knife into my heart. It all entered my mind. But you know what kept me going? The fact that I wanted you to get better and for your love. If I did kill myself I knew you probably would kill yourself, I would push you over the edge and I didn't want that. Then Fleur would have no parents and that was too harsh. So I kept going for you. Then you told me it was an act. Trust me Draco, if it hadn't been for Ginny and Harry you wouldn't be reading this note because I would not have written it. It was you that kept me alive for two months. You, no one else except maybe Fleur. All my suicidal thoughts and positive thinking for you was taken away when you said you had been faking.
Can you see how much it hurt? Can you? I had been living for you, only you and Fleur. Nothing else in my life matters as much as you and Fleur. You yell murder at me for two months and I feel it will hopefully end and pass and we can go back to how we were, maybe get married. I went to you for comfort, to see if you really would kill me and so you knew I still loved you and it was all fake! If I knew how to get those knots undone and a noose done quickly enough I would have killed myself there but Harry and Ginny could see what was going through my mind. Ginny knew I was suicidal so that is why they rushed in. Not to stop me from killing you but to stop me killing myself, Draco. It wasn't only stress that put me in ICU. It was a broken heart. It was suicide.
Draco, you hurt me more then than I have ever been hurt in my life. The love of my life who I have been living for, for two long months has been faking. Are you taking this in? Are you realising what I'm saying? How could you? I could never forgive you. As I said, I will probably go to Hawaii for a long holiday. Do not contact me because you will only get more pained.
Goodbye my love,
Hermione Granger xxoo'
Draco burst into tears. What had he done? He had killed the only one who had ever loved him. Or nearly just so he could see her and make her feel guilty. He was so unfair. What was he going to do? He phoned the airlines in London and discovered a Miss Hermione Granger had booked a flight for Hawaii in a week. Draco booked a flight a day earlier and hung up. He might see her yet.
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Hermione could feel Draco's pain. She could feel that he was angry and upset. She didn't know how but she knew. What had she done? Ginny's wedding was in a few days. Then she was going to Hawaii.
Everything would be ok. She hoped it would be that way anyway.
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A/N: Sorry, a very sad chapter and hopefully questions answered. Wedding next. Ciao!
Cuppy!
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Three days later, Draco was released from the psychiatric ward, the doctors disgusted to find he had been faking everything. He immediately drove to Hermione's place but found that she wasn't there. He had had a restraining order on him from seeing Hermione. But that didn't stop him. He drove to Ginny's but couldn't see anything going on there. He gave up and went to his place. He saw a police car parked outside and another car he recognised as Hermione's. He stopped his own car and two police officers jumped out and held him still. He saw Hermione come out of the place with baby toys and baby things.
"What are you doing?" he yelled at her.
"Taking what I need for Fleur!" she yelled back.
"But where are you going?" he hollered.
"I can't tell you. But I need this for Fleur," she replied.
"Hey! We have joint custody!" he screamed back.
"We were never married," she called back. "Did you forget? I hate you Draco! I want nothing to do with you! I can take Fleur with me and you can't do anything!" Draco was saddened. He was losing Hermione, his child and all memories. She continued to go in and get stuff and cram it into her little car. Eventually she finished, got in her car and roared off. The officers released Draco and he ran inside. There were no memories that she had ever been there. Nothing. The photos had gone, all the baby toys and baby things.
Her clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste. Nothing had been left behind. He walked into the kitchen and saw a note with 'Draco' on it. Opening it he read,
'Dearest Draco,
I might say I hate you but really I love you so much I can't begin to express it. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. I am so sorry but I was so angry that you had been faking everything that I suppose I just blew up. I probably won't see you again but if I do it will be by pure chance. Please do not attempt to contact me because I have to get over a lot of pain.
Enclosed is a photo of Fleur and me that I thought you might appreciate. Do what you wish with it. As for telepathy, I am going out of range, so you cannot contact me.
Draco, I am so sorry for the pain but please do not do anything drastic. I am likely to go on vacation with Fleur for a while to somewhere with a beach, possibly Hawaii.
Draco, all those weeks you said that you would kill yourself and me I felt like killing myself. I thought of hanging myself, slicing my wrists, plunging a knife into my heart. It all entered my mind. But you know what kept me going? The fact that I wanted you to get better and for your love. If I did kill myself I knew you probably would kill yourself, I would push you over the edge and I didn't want that. Then Fleur would have no parents and that was too harsh. So I kept going for you. Then you told me it was an act. Trust me Draco, if it hadn't been for Ginny and Harry you wouldn't be reading this note because I would not have written it. It was you that kept me alive for two months. You, no one else except maybe Fleur. All my suicidal thoughts and positive thinking for you was taken away when you said you had been faking.
Can you see how much it hurt? Can you? I had been living for you, only you and Fleur. Nothing else in my life matters as much as you and Fleur. You yell murder at me for two months and I feel it will hopefully end and pass and we can go back to how we were, maybe get married. I went to you for comfort, to see if you really would kill me and so you knew I still loved you and it was all fake! If I knew how to get those knots undone and a noose done quickly enough I would have killed myself there but Harry and Ginny could see what was going through my mind. Ginny knew I was suicidal so that is why they rushed in. Not to stop me from killing you but to stop me killing myself, Draco. It wasn't only stress that put me in ICU. It was a broken heart. It was suicide.
Draco, you hurt me more then than I have ever been hurt in my life. The love of my life who I have been living for, for two long months has been faking. Are you taking this in? Are you realising what I'm saying? How could you? I could never forgive you. As I said, I will probably go to Hawaii for a long holiday. Do not contact me because you will only get more pained.
Goodbye my love,
Hermione Granger xxoo'
Draco burst into tears. What had he done? He had killed the only one who had ever loved him. Or nearly just so he could see her and make her feel guilty. He was so unfair. What was he going to do? He phoned the airlines in London and discovered a Miss Hermione Granger had booked a flight for Hawaii in a week. Draco booked a flight a day earlier and hung up. He might see her yet.
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Hermione could feel Draco's pain. She could feel that he was angry and upset. She didn't know how but she knew. What had she done? Ginny's wedding was in a few days. Then she was going to Hawaii.
Everything would be ok. She hoped it would be that way anyway.
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A/N: Sorry, a very sad chapter and hopefully questions answered. Wedding next. Ciao!
Cuppy!