The Broken Boy [d.m]

chapter twenty

The next morning I had potions with Draco. "Can anyone tell me what this potion is?" Slughorn asked the class. "Yes Miss Granger,"

"Amotenia, the most powerful love potion in the world. It's rumored to smell different to each person according to what attracts them. For example, I smell freshly mown grass, and new parchment and... spearmint toothpaste"

I stepped foreword to get a whiff of the potion.
Draco. He was who I smelt.

I shot him a quick glare from across the room and he returned it.

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I decided it would be a good idea to confront him later that day. "DRACO!" I yelled down the hall.

He spun around quickly and I charged at him. I reached into the pocket of my robes and pulled out a dagger. I stabbed the dagger right in between his two ribs. I saw the look of confusion flash across his face as I drew the dagger out. He stumbled to the floor, blood gushing out of his abdomen as the sound of his body hitting the floor echoed throughout the castle. His chest rose and fell as he took his last breath.

At last my love for Draco was gone.

It was time to visit my one true love. Dobby the House Elf.

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