Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of it's characters. I only own the ones who don't sound familiar . This is also no indication of Draco and Elian's future together… it they have one.
I can't find a reason to let go
Even though you've found a new love
And she's what your dreams are made of
Tears slowly slipped down Elian Malfoy's face as she and her two children watched her husband Draco Malfoy walk out the door and to his car. The rain was pounding hard against the ground, soaking Draco to the bone instantly.
"Draco, please don't do this…" Elian called after him. Draco turned around and gazed at her. "Please, Draco don't go." Draco smiled slightly and shook his head.
"Elian, I have to go… there's nothing left for me here." he said, turning away from Elian. "Nothing is the way it used to be…" Elian scoffed and shooed her children inside the house.
"Nothing left for you! Draco, how can you say that! Especially in front of Aron and Charlotte!" Elian yelled as she ran out to him. "Everything these past seven years has meant nothing to you, has it! Has it!" Draco closed his eyes and sighed heavily.
"Of course it has… I just need a change." He replied, gazing deeply into Elian's ice blue eyes. "I'm sorry, but I have to go." he said, opening his car door.
I can find a reason to hang on
What went wrong can be forgiven
Without you it ain't worth living … Alone
"Fine, do what you have to…" Elian said reluctantly as Draco slowly got in the car. "I hope you're happy." She then slammed the car door and ran back into the house. Draco rested his head on the steering wheel and sighed deeply and sadly, then starts the car.
As Elian watched Draco slowly pulled out of their driveway, tears formed in her eyes once again. She felt a soft tug on the hem of her skirt, she looked down to see her daughter Charlotte. "Mommy, when is daddy coming back?" she asked innocently, causing Elian to sigh heavily.
"I don't know, sweetie. I don't know." she replied, leaning down to pick Charlotte up. "Charlotte, where's your brother?" Elian asked looking around. Charlotte shrugged and tried to stifle a yawn.
"The wast time I saw him was when you were yelling at daddy not to go… maybe he's with daddy." A look of concern quickly appeared on Elian's face. Her two year old son was with Draco… in this storm.
"God, protect them" Elian said as she rushed over to the phone. "Draco, please have your cell phone." A loud ringing suddenly came from the front coat closet. "Dammit it all to hell, Draco Aron Malfoy!" She set Charlotte on her feet and slammed down the phone receiver.