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Part 5 || 19 - Mood swings

The next day, I was still a little sore. Rob was already on a plane to America, I was getting my makeup done as the door of my trailer opened. "Hello, Tom" I said not looking up. "How did you know it was me?" he asked innocently. "Well, you're the only one person who doesn't knock on any of my doors, so it was easy to take a guess" I said as Nina finished her makeup.

"Let's go" I said as we headed to the set. "So, where did you and Rob had to be yesterday?" he asked looking at me. Fuck. "Erm, just out, you know-" I tried to lie but he cut me off, "You can hangout with him but not me?" he whined like a little child. I smiled, intertwined our arms, "You sound like a five year old whose best friend is playing with someone else other than him" I said looking up at him.

"Alright!" we heard David call us, we all gathered around him and listened to what he was telling carefully. Now, the scene we were about to do was right after the war. "Positions!" he yelled and Tom picked me up in his arms. "Don't you dare drop me" I said squinting my eyes, as I am dead, I won't be wrapping my arms around his neck.

"When did - did you get so heavy?" he grunted as he threw me a little and caught me back and made himself comfortable. I gasped and hit his arm, "How dare you, Felton?" I said frowning, he chuckled and brought his lips to my cheek, "Kidding, love" he said as David yelled, "Action!"

Draco's POV

I cried and carried her body to the Great Hall, where all of our dead loved ones were kept. I placed her next to Fred but kept her in my lap. I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to let go. I buried my head onto her neck and cried.

"How could you do this? This isn't right. You said you would never leave me" I said into her neck and my tears falling there as well. "Sweetheart-" my mother placed a hand on me and I jerked it off.

"No!" I yelled and hugged Olivia again. "Please darling, I'm right here, come on, I love you, please, I beg you" I said crying out loudly. "Mal-Malfoy" Granger said putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Cut! Tie up, Y/N" David said as harnesses were tied around my waist. Every time the guy tightened the harness, the pain in my stomach and vagina just increased ten folds and all I could do was grunt. "Action!"

"Look" she completed and pointed at Olivia and I looked at her. Her necklace was glowing, I placed her down and she levitated in the air, high up. Her arms were stretched out and now her whole body was glowing. Her hair flowed in the air. Everyone was looking at her.

"What's happening?" I asked out loud still looking at her.

And, slowly, every broken wall or pillar or a hole in the ground, started to rebuilt. The stones and shards of glass that were lying on the floor, flew in the air and found it's place back to where it was. Within minutes, the castle looked like it was before, not even a trace that a war had happened here, was left.

"Freddie!" I heard Weasley twin yell and run to his brother. He was groaning but he was waking up. And just like him, slowly, a few more people started to come back and their loved ones running to them. A lot of people still didn't. I guess, they didn't want to come back to a world where they thought Voldemort had won.

I looked around and everyone was happy, they had got their loved ones back. But what about mine? I looked at her and she stopped glowing and slowly came down and fell to the ground, I ran to her and took her in my arms, she was still not moving.

"Alright! Cut, cut, let's take the last scene again, lay down James" David directed and we took another take. The harness was removed and we continued the scene, we were scheduled to finish the filming by December in almost 11 months.