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I ran up the stairs knowing Tonks was behind me, i ran in to my room and shut the door in her face.

He admitted it. He loved Harry more then me.

I open my window feeling the cold wind brushing gently through my hair, I watched the stars as it reminded me of Draco. I decided to write him a letter, he was the only one that would listen.

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Hey Malfoy

My dad just told me he loved Harry more then me. I don't know what to think, he also told me that the Slytherin quidditch team didn't any talent and that we were high on liquid luck before every game.

Well that's my Christmas

How are you?

Yours sincerely

- Y/N

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I sent the letter off with my owl Candace
An hour had passed, no response.
There were people outside my door pretty often trying to get me out from here, but i denied.

I sat down on my desk and picked up a book, it was a book my mum gave me when I was 6.

But before I could start reading it a stone hit my window.

I opened the window to see who threw it, and then I saw him. He was here for me, and me only. He flew from the Malfoy manor to here with his Nimbus 2001 to see me.

"What are you doing here?" I say with a smile on my face

"Picking up you of course" he replied with a grin

I wrote a note to Hermoine and opened the window fully, i placed my feet surrounding the broom holding tight on to Draco. My hands around his stomach resting my head on his back as we fly, in fact he really is good on a broom.  It didn't take a while before we were there, a place that he called home.

It was dark and mysterious, it felt haunted in a way, but it was ok. Draco was with me.

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