chapter. 33 (unfinished)

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*** Draco's pov

* two weeks later *

I'm laying here, on the cold hard floor. Feeling the blood seep through my clothes.

"S-stop, you're killing me." I cry out to her.
"That's the point." She has a wicked smile plastered on her face.

When did it all go wrong?

* two weeks earlier *

"Fuck!", I screamed. She had ruined this whole thing, and put me and her both in danger.
Bloody fool. She can't do anything right.

I heard a knock at my door. My heart sank to the pit of my stomach.

"Y-yeah?" I called out.
"Oi, mate. It's me!" Theo said.
I walkd over and opened the door. He looked down.

"What's wrong, mate?" I asked. I hoped he didn't know.
"It's Pansy, she-she ended it. Our relationship."
"Are you good?" I was relived.
"I guess I could ask you the same thing." He gestured to my face. There was still a tear rolling down my cheek, mostly from anger, but also from sadness.
"Freyja ended it with me, too. I don't know, I ju- just, come in." I gestured for him to come in.

"Do you think they planned this?" He asked.
"What? The breakups? Of course they did." I spat out. "Fucking bitches!"
"Yeah." He said quietly. "I'm going to miss her, you know? I really do love her."
I sighed. "You gotten soft, Nott."

He goes all quiet. "Look, I'm sorry mate." I apologised.
"It's fine, I just thought it would last a little longer. I don't know- maybe even forever."

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