Author's Notes: YESSS, I am back, and my computer fully up and running. As you can see, I've written this sequel to What He Wants. I will also definitely be updating Pieces of Her, Pieces of Him too soon, so stay tuned! :)
What She Wants
Weasley,
If your barmpot of an owl hadn't delivered "my" letter to myself, Hermione may just be at my door right now, threatening canaries on me like she did you – yes, she told me about those. But, as the circumstances lie, you only prove my theories correct: you are a bloody bastard. In fact, I can't honestly think of a single reason why Hermione continues your friendship, and I bet you can't either. You may think you're playing a clever game, but I bet if I ever told Hermione about this, she'd be hexing your arse off senselessly.
If you really loved her, you'd be a man and let her go. Because, clearly, she's in love with me, and – if you repeat these words to anyone else, I will lay hands on you – she means more than the whole world to me. So if you could just take a second and put aside your jealous stupidity, you'd see that we are meant to be together, and, regardless, she is better off with me than you.
Go to Hell,
D. Malfoy
P.S. The unmistakable chicken scratch didn't help either. All Malfoys have impeccable, elegant cursive, born with at birth.
P.P.S. I proposed to her yesterday, and she said yes. You are cordially not invited to the wedding.
With a final sweep of the quill, she penned Draco's signature. Satisfied, Hermione sent off the words she'd wanted to say to Ron all along.
A/N: So, what do you think of Hermione's comeback? Was it what you expected? Is it a worthy ending? Let me know in your comments!