MIA'S POV
"We need to talk" I don't like that.
"About what?" He is not talking about -
"We shouldn't be together" He said it.
"You don't mean that" And just like that the tears returned.
"Please don't cry. You are making it more difficult" He doesn't look me in the eyes.
"Do what more difficult? I don't understand. Yesterday everything was fine between us. Heck 2 hours ago everything was great between us. What happened?" I say with more courage than I thought I had.
"I am not good for you. Since we started dating everything has changed in your life. You almost got killed by the death eaters, which I am one, your mother was killed and now it's your turn. And I am not going to let this happen to you, even if this means I have to leave you behind" He is crying now too.
"No you don't get to cry. You did this. You are the one who wants to break up with me. I never said I wanted this, I never complaint about what was going on in my life. This is your bullshit" I shout. I don't give a single fuck if everyone can hear us.
"I am doing this for you. You think I want that? I can't even spend 2 minutes without you"
"Don't. Don't you dare say you are doing it for me. If you cared about me, you would stay. You would be here for me. Instead you run away. So go ahead. Leave" I snap.
He stares at me. For a moment I believed he changed his mind but then he turned around and left.
Draco left. Not only from the room but my life too and he is never coming back.
Without thinking I grab the lamp from the desk and throw it on the floor.
Harry, Hermione, Ron, Fred and George bust into the room.
All of them shocked by my condition.
Hermione brings my once again in her arms tightly.
I try to relax myself but I can't. The only person who could relax me in seconds was Draco. Everything is about Draco. How I am supposed to live without him?
"What happened?" George asks.
"He- he-" I try to talk but I can't.
"I saw him leaving" Harry answers for me. "What did he say?"
"Bullshits" I replay
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It's been 6 hours since Draco left.
I haven't left my room or eat since then. I keep staring at the closet.
One of his hoodies is there.
I want to burn it or destroy it but instead I decided to wart it.
It smells exactly like him. Will I be able to smell that again? Is it really over?
DRACO'S POV
"Draco open the door please" My mother says.
"I said leave me the fuck alone" I yell. I know I shouldn't talk to her like that but I can't help it. See? That's all I fucking do, Fuck up.
"Draco. Please" She presses.
I sit up and open the door.
"What?" I snap.
"Talk to me. Since you came here you locked yourself in your room. What happened?"
"Nothing" I try to close the door but she stops me.
"It's about Mia, isn't it?" Why would she mention her name?
"Yes it is. Happy?" I roll my eyes.
"She left you?" Can you please shut up?
"No I did. Anything else?"
"Why?" Too many questions.
"Why do you care?"
"Because you are my son and I care about you" Your shit son, I want to add.
"I am okay" Of course I am not.
"If you need anything please tell me. Don't do anything crazy please" Like what?
"I won't" I think at least.
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I think this is my smallest chapter but I wanted to stop it here because in the next chapter will be a time jump so beeee readyyyyyyyy!!!
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FanfictionOld friends slowly became enemies after a girl got in their way. Years after that they developed the hidden feelings they were sharing and started to develop them. But something got into their way. What could that be? Are they going to end up togeth...