???? December ?? 20th.
Sunday
I'm waiting for Pomfrey to show her face so I can ask what day it is. I know what I did, tried to do. Obviously I fucked it up but the note is gone. I don't know who has it but I know it's not Granger. I shouldn't have yelled at her but I didn't want her to feel obligated to anything. Just because I failed at taking myself out of the equation it doesn't change much. I'll probably just try again.
A part of me wishes she wasn't here when I woke up but a louder part of me is praising every deity that exists. I got to see her again, that's the only good thing to come out of this failure. I got to say goodbye, in a way. I wonder how long they're going to hold me here? I don't think I can handle seeing her again.
Pomfrey's coming and she sounds aggravated
YOU ARE READING
From the Desk of Draco Malfoy
FanfictionThere's two sides to every story, and my side sucks. *Companion piece to my story Stillness. Will not make sense unless you read them together. Each chapter corresponds with the same chapter in Stillness and is a peak into Draco's mind*
