17 April, 2005, London.
He walked over to the nightstand and picked up the book he had on it. It was his favorite book, or at least hers.
He laid on the bed, remaining seated against the backrest and began to read it one more time than many.
He had read that book more times than anyone could count. Draco, every time he finished the book, he would put it down for three or four days and then read it again, as if it were the first time.
It reminded him of her, of the times she read to him. When he read the book, he sometimes could hear her voice in his mind, as if she was still there doing it.
That, somehow comforted him because as much as he had found love again, nothing could fill that void, which only Annelisse had been able to fill...
...but she was gone.
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five hours with draco malfoy; pt.2
Fanfiction▪︎ Sequel of "five hours with draco malfoy". [COMPLETED, UNDER EDITING, BUT YOU CAN STILL READ IT] Cover made by my love @jdrachoe None of the original characters in the Harry Potter saga belong to me, only those outside the saga. All credits to...
