A Malfoy's Promise

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A Malfoy's Promise: Prologue

"How could you?" She sobbed.

He winced. He didn't like it when she cried. It made him sad. It made him sad and mad, that he was the one that caused her to cry this time.

"I had no choice." He sneered.

She cried more. "You could have resisted. You could have stopped! You didn't have to do this!"

He blinked, starring at the ground. "You don't understand."

Amelia cried, letting the tears out. There in the distance, noises of various battles were heard. He had caused this. He made her suffer Now, he was leaving her in her time of need.

Amelia pushed hard against his chest, to push him away, but he trapped her hands with his. He held on tightly, showing no sign of loosening. She struggled against him, but he stepped closer. Closer until they were inches apart. She stopped, staring into his silver eyes.

Suddenly, she felt lightweight and breathless.

Speechless for words.

"I understand." She whispered.

He smiled leaning in for their last kiss. A kiss like no other.

And to think a promise of a kiss, started it all.

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