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Epilogue - Dramione Veela Fic"Do we have to?"Epilogue - Dramione Veela Fic
"Yes," Draco said firmly, stalking towards the Great Hall.
"But why?"
"Pansy, Granger is a big part of my life now and I want you to get to know her."
"Why?" she whined louder, letting him drag her along.
"Because you're my best friend, Pans," Draco said, casting a glance over his shoulder at the pouting girl.
"Can't she come sit with us?" she said as they walked between the tables, heading to the other side of the Hall for a change.
"Are you kidding? The Slytherins would tear her apart


The Balcony SceneHermione sat on the windowsill of Ginnys bedroom, gazing unseeingly out over the small paddock without even noticing the boys playing Quidditch. Instead she saw Malfoys face clearly in her mind, looking bloodied and gaunt as he said the words that had ripped a hole through her.The Balcony Scene
I love you Hermione Granger, but I know you dont feel the same way. I told you I would fight to make you mine, but Im not going to do that if it will make you unhappy, he had said. So Im giving up, no matter the consequences to myself.
Consequences. The word was haunting her. &


How We've Grown -Pt 1-It all started that night we had the thunderstorm. The lightning lit the whole sky and our room. The thunder was so loud; the vibrations almost shook the house down. I dont think anybody in our house could have of slept through that. As I lay there in my bed, listening to the rain bouncing off the shed roof outside, I felt you creep into my bed. Not even a second passed, I felt your tight grip around me as you cuddled into me. Your head pooped out from underneath the bed sheets and snuggled into my neck. For as long as Ive known you, you were always scared of thunderstorms. A smiled formed on my lips and I wrapped both my arms aroHow We've Grown -Pt 1-
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Love is watching, someone die.
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