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Missing the Past

Draco Malfoy stood alone in the ruins of the Astronomy Tower, the once majestic structure now reduced to rubble. The war had taken its toll on Hogwarts, leaving behind a trail of destruction and despair. He had come here seeking solace, seeking some semblance of peace in the midst of chaos.

As he gazed out at the darkened sky, memories flooded his mind. Memories of a time when things were simpler, when he was just a boy with dreams and ambitions. But those dreams had been shattered, those ambitions twisted by the dark forces that had consumed his life.

He thought of Harry Potter, the boy who had been his rival, his enemy, and yet...something more. There had been a time when Draco had dared to hope, dared to believe that there could be redemption, that there could be a future where they could be together. But that hope had been crushed, destroyed by the harsh realities of their world.

Harry Potter was gone now, lost in the final battle that had torn apart their world. Draco had watched helplessly as the one person who had ever made him feel truly alive had been taken from him, leaving behind nothing but a void in his heart.

As he stood there, a cold wind whipping around him, Draco felt a tear slip down his cheek. He had lost so much, sacrificed so much in the name of a cause that had never truly been his own. And now, as he stood amidst the ruins of his past, he realized that there was nothing left for him here.

With a heavy heart, Draco turned away from the Astronomy Tower and walked into the night, disappearing into the darkness, a broken soul adrift in a world that had no place for him.