"And what am I supposed to do with this?" Leah almost yelled at him, sensing the fear taking over her body. "He's after me, he's after who I... love. It's that what I'm supposed to be? Like him?"
"Nothing is ever decided for us, my dear. Who you will be will always rely on you, but also will the consequences of your choice"
A Draco Malfoy love story.
"It was my destiny to do it, and I couldn't. I couldn't do it, Hermione," Draco cried softly.
"Draco, it was your choice not to. Don't worry, everything will soon get better," Hermione said, putting her hand on top of Draco's, looking at him with concern.
"It won't!" Malfoy demanded weakly, "it never will! You don't understand!"
Hermione sighed.
"You're right, I don't understand," She said looking down, defeated. "And as much as I hate not knowing what to do in order to help you, I promise I will always be by your side.
"But you have to allow me, Malfoy."