The Hidden Truth
He had to go and I understood that. It was our duty or even destiny to go in different directions, but inside I really wish that it wasn't.
The war was now dawning on us, we were both from two different sides but together we were one. He's destiny was to follow the dark lord, mine was to fight him.
Just before he left me to kill the greatest wizard of all time, he said goodbye to me. A goodbye that will be scared in my memory till the day I die.
I always knew that our romance would never work, but towards the end I became more hopeful.
I remember the day after he left, the shock of finding out who actually killed Albus Dumbledore. It wasn't him, it was another death eater. I was too shocked about it, and also happy.
But my happiness was short lived, my whole world collapsed after finding out that my soul mate had died, after not doing his duty. I grieved for his death for so long, I closed reality and imagined fantasies.
Reality felt so cruel to me, and there was more chaos in my life after finding out that I was in fact carrying Draco Malfoy Jr. It was so unexpected, and I had to quickly make a decision.
On the eve of another huge battle I decided to leave the magical world to find a safe place in the muggle world to raise my child. I never had the chance to say goodbye to friends or family, them finding out that I was carrying an enemy's child would only make them hate me.
And after so long, they are still looking for me. Everyone else believed that I died in battle. I never let them find me, I have never used magic again from that one day that I disappeared.
It's safer for me this way, and for my son, Draco Lucius Granger-Malfoy.