It was late I had nothing to do...so I wrote this little I mean tiny little thing...it's one-shot in case you are wondering..
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I looked in the mirror and the spell was broken.
All this time, I actually believed to be something desirable. He made me think that way, he and his lies, his cruel vicious beautiful lies.
All this months, I saw myself through his eyes never understanding it was an illusion.
His yes… I can still remember his eyes. I can still remember the way they turned warm when seeing me…I can still remember how icy they were when killing my friends. Yes, he killed them and I did nothing. I guess, I was lost in that blue ocean that his eyes reflect and didn't grasp the reality.
I lived such a sweet dream with him, a never-ending one. He took me away from the death and pain, tragedy and loss. I was in a dream when he was with me, and in a nightmare when alone.
The nights he wasn't with me, the nights his lord called him, were the nights I couldn't sleep. It was torture to be away from him and bliss to be with him.
I'm alone now… he has been called. Like in all other nights I couldn't sleep so I wandered through the house. I found a mirror, I couldn't remember the last time I had seen my reflection so I looked.
I looked in the mirror and the spell was broken.
I'm waiting now, for his arrival but this time I won't dream again, I've woken up.
I'm not his flower; I'm not his dream anymore. I'm me again. I'm Hermione Granger, the one that hates the dark side, the one that can0t be fooled.
I hear the door closing, he's here. I pick up my wand and raise it, ready to perform the killing curse. He is right behind me, I can feel his arms holding me and I know the moment has come.
I turn around and remember why I must do it. He killed my friends, he destroyed my world, but he also took me, protected me, loved me… I made a mistake; I looked into his eyes and saw the dream.
My wand falls and I know I've failed.
I Hermione Granger cannot kill Lucius Malfoy, because I looked.
I looked into the mirror and saw the nightmare. I looked in his eyes and saw the dream.
How could I turn away such sweet offer?
