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SHAKING, Draco Malfoy lays in his bed, rolling around in fear. He stands next to his father on the side of the wall in the living room of the Malfoy manner, they both look over to see Sowon in front of Voldemort. She shakes in fear, kneeing down in front of him. Lucious Malfoy puts his arms in front of his son, telling him not to interfere.
Voldemort looks down at the crying girl. He laughs at her begging before pointing his point at her, and yelling the killing curse, making the girl fall straight back. On the floor, she looks over at Draco, who holds in his tears as she fully closes her eyes. Voldemort storms past the two men, everyone follows behind, even Lucious Malfoy, leaving Draco all by himself in the room with the now dead girl.
Once everyone was out of his sight, he runs over to her, sitting down next to her, taking her body into his arms. Draco cresses her right cheek and tries his best to keep in his cries, "My Sowon, I'm so sorry."
Looking at her lifeless body, he feels tears come out his eyes and down his cheeks. Flashes of her smiles in his mind taught him, making him cry a loud scream.
Suddenly he wakes up, huffing and puffing, holding on to his bed sheets in defense. Draco looks around the room to see all his roommates sleeping silently. He wipes the sweat from his forehead and stands up, leaving his room and the common room, and finds himself in front of a mirror in the boys restroom.
He stares at his face and mumbles a few words, "I won't let her get hurt because of me. I can't."
During Breakfast, Sowon finds a spot next to Luna at the Ravenclaw's table. Luna watches the Korean girl drift her eyes over to the Slytherins table, and looks straight over at Draco. He barely eats, she notices. His eyes surely having bags under them. There was something wrong and she was going to find out, she tells herself.
"What did you smell in Amortentia, Sowon?" Luna asks, taking the Korean girl out of her thoughts.
Sowon leans foreword, "Green apples, vanilla, and broom polish."
"Hmm I wonder who that would be?" Luna says, wondering for a second or two.
Standing up, Sowon bids her goodbye to Luna, and heads over to the Quidditch pitch. Sitting down next to Hermione, Sowon gives her friend a smile and pulls out her potion book. Dumbledore told the girl last night she couldn't change her class, so she was stuck with potions, but might as well study now that she had free time that moment.
Looking up from her book to see Cormac wink over at Hermione, she slaps her book shut, and turns toward her friend, landing her hands on her friend's lap. Hermione blushed face turns to look over at her friend.
"What was that about?" Sowon asks, wiggling her eyebrows, smirking.
Hermione huffs and becomes defensive, taking Sowon's hands off her lap, "Nothing. How about Malfoy? Hm?"
