and in a swift motion she dove in front of him, now standing face to face, locked eyes, sage wasn't scared, she had no fear, she knew. With a dagger in her chest, he looked at her with an expression she couldn't recognize. In that moment time stood still, he was lost, she was found. Sage hated him, and she loved him. They spent eternity denying, fighting, manipulating, but she kept her promise, he was the death of her. She collapsed into his arms as she made an effort to understand what his eyes were telling her, Draco hated her, he loved her. She took her final breath and whispered goodbye, no tears, no fear, he knew. And that was the end of the blonde Malfoy, and the blonde Parker. That was their story.