"Please. Give me a second chance!" He was crying. On the floor in front of Hermione, crying. Showing a weakness, to a potential enemy. But he couldn't help it, he had loved her too long to see her go off with Ron. He had nothing against mud-bloods. His father did. But he was not his father. He was the slytherin, mud-blood-loving, Draco. He knew he had to hide from his father, least he find out about this.
"Draco, you missed your chance. I hope you find another girl someday. But I love Ron and there is nothing you can do about it. I'm sorry," Hermione said to Draco, "and stay away from your father, Draco." she said, with a kiss on his forehead. Hermione breathed out a sigh. At least that was over. She turned and let a single tear fall down her cheek before she went to meet Ron. Leaving the love of her life for her best friend. Saying goodbye to Draco for good.
