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Chapter two: Who is She

"Draco, what's wrong?" a soft delicate voice questioned him breaking the eerie silence that surrounded them.

"Nothing Zara, nothing at all" Draco replied in a cold and distant voice, while taking another sip from his wine glass and letting the sweet liquor run smoothly down his throat.

"Don't lie to me Draco" Zara said sitting up from the bed, letting the black satin sheets fall small from her petit figure and letting the warm summers breeze engulf her bare body. "I can see it in your eyes" she said while tracing the outline of his face with her finger looking into his stormy orbs that were concentrating on the wall as if trying to see something. Draco said nothing; he just sat there bringing the cup up to his lips while taking another small sip of the wine, feeling the too familiar light headedness kick in. "What do you want from me Draco?" she asked in a timid voice.

"What do you mean?" he asked taking his eyes off the wall and looking into the woman's emerald green eye confused.

"What do I need to give you to actually make you happy?" the blonde asked in the same small and timid voice. Draco's grey orbs directed themselves back at the wall and he remained quiet once more. "A woman can tell when a man isn't really looking at her. It's as if you're trying to see someone else in me" Zara said her voice cracking.

"Your mental" the man said still in the same distant voice shaking his head in disbelief, not letting his eyes leave the wall.

"Am I?" She said while several tears leaked from her misty eyes. "Am I really? I have given you all of me, every part of me. I have let you take and explore everything you wanted without question or objection. I have let you accuse and abuse my privacy, yet I have respectfully stayed out of yours. There is nothing I have that I haven't giving you. Yet I still cannot make you happy" the woman cried.

"You have chosen to stay out of my privacy, that is your choice, therefore do not accuse me of invading yours. You are more than welcome to ask me questions. Go ahead Zara fire away? What do you want to know?" Draco said taking his now hard grey eyes off the blank wall and looked at the crying figure. Either of them said anything for the next five minutes both just sat there thinking about there own thoughts and looking at one another. And then…..

"Who is she?" Zara said eagerly. Draco's face filled with confusion.

"Who's what?" Draco said sitting up as well.

"The woman, the one you're trying to see in me?" Zara said clearly hurt her eyes still filled with tears. Draco's eyes got wide and he quickly looked away and went back to staring at the wall, for it didn't question him and he liked this.

"She's no one" He said sounding distant once more and glazed back at the wall. Zara realized she was fighting a losing battle. So she looked at him and said very quietly.

"I love you Draco, I truly do, but I don't know how much longer I can be in this relationship, with you using me to forget this girl" and with that said she laid back down in the king size bed pulling the satin sheets over her nude body and closing her eyes tightly trying to stop the tears that were coming. Draco sat there for a moment looking at her in disbelief. Then he slowly got out of his bed and grabbed his boxers off the floor and slipped them on. He laid his empty wine glass on the side table and instead of refilling it he simply grabbed the entire bottle and walked out on to the balcony.

Draco Malfoy was now thirty years old. He had matured into a very handsome gentleman. He stood 6'2", his blonde hair which normally lay loose was everywhere due to his events earlier that evening. His stormy eyes dreamy as ever, he had also stayed very fit over the years. Many men would die to be in his shoes. He had inherited all of the Malfoy fortune which was more than any one could ever want or need, he had a stable job which even though he would never admit it he loved, and he had Zara. Zara was a successful pureblood. She was a model, she had been on the cover of almost every wizard magazine there was. Every guy dreamed of having her and every girl wanted to be her. She was 5'8", very busty and had legs that went for miles; she had curves in all the right places, gorgeous long blonde hair with emerald eyes that you could get lost in. And she was Draco's. She loved him with everything she had with in her. Hell Draco had just fucked her yet again and there was no denying she knew what she was doing and would blow any guys mind but not his.

Draco had all that and he still wasn't happy. Why? Well that's simple…..her

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