"When you found someone else, remember that I loved you first,"

Draco is ashamed of not having found a girl for him. But it's not his fault, he can't bring himself to even look at any girl other than the one that consumes his thoughts. The one with ash blonde hair similar to his and her nose stuck in the Quibbler.

"When you let me go," I trail on, "did it hurt?" He smiles genuinely, "It did. It was the most painful thing I had to do but, I had to. I had to let you go." There are a million places on earth I want to go to, to see, to memorize, to experience. But through the places I've been, there's still one place I always go back to. Meeting him was an adventure, was a travel with an uncertain destination yet, it was the best ride I've ever been in. Only, one day I'm just led to believe that those journeys never happened. I woke up one day and time had left me. Fine details had been scratched, stories were rewritten, the writings on the wall painted over. . . and he never existed. Then I found his letter and his necklace, then suddenly, we were back to where we were.