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Draco dipped his quill in the ink. And turned his music player to a song he thought really fit his situation.
I
think you can do much better than me
After all the lies I made you
believe
Dear Hermione,
I'm sorry. I don't deserve you. I shouldn't have said nor did those things.
Guilt
kicks in and I start to see
The edge of the bed
Where your
nightgown used to be
Draco turned and saw his bed. He almost thought he could still see her nightgown on the edge. Right then he felt a pang of guilt.
I
told myself I wouldn't miss you
But I remembered
What it feels
like beside you
I know I said I wouldn't miss you a bit but I was wrong. Oh, so wrong. Everything feels so empty with out you.
I
really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence
tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better
than me
I miss you so much but I'm not asking you to come back to me. You deserve someone better.
While
looking through your old box of notes
I found those pictures I
took
That you were looking for
You left some boxes here and I found the pictures you were looking for. I'll shrink then and send then to you tomorrow if that's okay.
If
there's one memory I don't want to lose
That time at the mall
You
and me in the dressing room
As Draco listened to those lines of the song he smirked to himself. In his case it wasn't in the mall but a heck of a lot at home.
I
told myself I won't miss you
But I remembered
What it feels
like beside you
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way
your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You
deserve much better than me
I know I've already said this but I don't deserve you and yet I still miss you.
The
bed I'm lying in is getting colder
Wish I never would've said it's
over
And I can't pretend that I won't think about you when I'm
older
Cause we never really had our closure
This can't be the
end
I know that I always will miss you. It won't fade with time because we never actually ended this right. Everything seems so cold with out you here. I know that it is my fault.
Maybe this isn't the end…no it has to be.
I
really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence
tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better
than me
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your
innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve
much better than me
(And I think you should know this)
(You
deserve much better than me)
So remember, Hermione, that I will always love you but don't come back to me because I'll only hurt you again.
Love always,
Draco
Draco tied the letter to his owl's leg and watched it fly away.
The next night Draco was in his study with a glass of wine when he heard a knock on the door. He heard the house elves running to answer it. Soon his house elf Chans was standing in front of him.
"Master Malfoy sir, there's someone to be seeing you, sir." Chans squeaked nervously.
"Send them in." Draco commanded.
Hermione walked in, got down on her knees right in front of him, and took both his hands in hers.
"Draco, I'm willing to try this again." She said with a smile.