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Chapter song- "Stay" by Zedd and Alessia Cara.
I beg you to stay,
But you go away.
I can't deny the fact,
That I may not be okay.
This was it. Today was the day. Pansy walked up to Draco with a smirk. He knew it. But he loved Harry. He couldn't do it. He couldn't break his heart. He'd rather…
"Draco, I hope you remember." She said.
"Yeah." He answered.
"Can we do it tomorrow?" Pansy raised an eyebrow.
"Don't tell me you're chickening out now!"
He froze. He couldn't tell Pansy. What was he supposed to do? He didn't want to be a coward in front of his friends. But he didn't want to leave Harry either.
But…
Love lost again….
Harry skipped around his apartment. Draco was coming over. He said it was something important. But Harry didn't care. As long as Draco was here.
It was all going to be okay.
He could never imagine life without him now. When he was here, the nightmares were gone. The loneliness was forgotten. The cold of an empty heart was away.
There was warmth and love.
He never felt this feeling with anyone. No one could make him so happy. No one could make him feel at home. Feel loved.
He would do anything for him.
The doorbell rang. And Harry quickly made it to the door.
He opened it and smiled.
"Hi, Draco!"
Somehow, he didn't feel as happy.
"Come on in!'
They sat together on the couch. Harry felt like something was missing. Something…. Was off.
He couldn't place his finger on it…
But it was something.
That's when it all shattered.
"Harry." Draco said. "I need to tell you something."
He knew this feeling.
"It's over."
And that was it.
Harry tried making him understand.
Making him stay. Listen to him. Anything.
"Just don't go!" He had cried.
But none of his cries were heard.
"The heartache took a toll on him."
"I see."
"It was really hard on him."
"I can tell. That is the only reason for his Major Depression?"
"I don't think so…"
"I can't believe he kept it all inside himself."
"Yes. He never really shared his thoughts or feelings with us."
"Hermione, I'm afraid, that if he himself doesn't tell me, I can't help him."
"Can't you do anything?"
"If he's willing to tell me, it would become easier. But he never opens up."
"I asked him-"
That's when they heard the breaking of glass.
They stood up and ran towards the room and when they entered, Crimson had swallowed the petite boy's frame.
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