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A/N: This is it guys the end. Thank you kindly for your reviews, I really appreciated them all and they are mostly what keep me writing this story. I would like to dedicate this chapter to sass1234 for writing me the nicest review. Thank you. For the last time, on with the story…
Always In Love With You
Dear Draco,
I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
and sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I am Hermoine Jane Granger. I am a spy. I have been broken. I have done things I am not proud of. I have killed. I have lied. I have done my job. You know why I am writing this letter. You know why we can't be together. You know why I have to do this. It's not simple anymore Draco. It's not complicated either. It is what has to happen. Thank you and goodbye.
Always in love with you,
Hermoine Granger
Draco slumped onto the end of his bed. Memories flashed through his mind. He rested his head in his hand as the letter floated to the floor. He was in love with her and she didn't even know. Draco Xavier Malfoy was in love with Hermione Jane Granger. AND SHE DIDN"T EVEN KNOW. He didn't care about anything else, it was all in the past. Draco stood up furious. This couldn't be happening. His hand made contact with the wall causing it to fracture slightly. He yelped in pain. He couldn't lose her. Where was she? Draco stepped out onto the balcony, in the distance he spotted a lone figure standing by the lake. Not another thought crossed his mind as he sped from his room towards the lake.
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Hermione stood the lakeshore, staring out yet not really looking. She felt weak, tears ran freely down her cheeks. She could taste the salty water on her lips. Hermione flopped to her knees unable to support her any longer. She pound her fists into the icy ground. She couldn't forgive herself, she had hurt the only man that she had ever loved.
Her enemy, her parents' killer's son, her saviour, her friend, her lover.
She had nothing left now. She pulled her wand from her pocket. Hermione twirled it in her fingers feeling it smoothness for the last time.
"Hermione wait!" Screamed a familiar voice. Hermione stood up and spun around. Draco was running towards her. A sob caught in her throat. It was going to be harder now.
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He watched as she raised her hand, telling him to stop where he was, about 10 meters away from her.
"Don't Hermione." He begged, silent tears running down his cheeks. He wiped them away quickly. Malfoy's don't cry, definitely not over women. Nor do they beg. Something has changed.
"Good-bye Draco." Hermione said softly, she smiled weakly, then her face went blank.
'Don't do this, please. I.." He paused bowing his head. Hermione just stood there emotionless. "I..I love you." He whispered. He looked up with expecting eyes.
Hermione was gone.
A single red rose lay on the white ground.
Draco walked closer. The rose was bleeding, staining the white surface below. He bent down and kissed the petals softly.
"Good-bye Hermione. I'll always love you." He said raspy before turning around and walking back to the castle.
The rose turned to ash and was swept away in the breeze but the striking red bloodstain remained.
The End.
