Swallowing a knife as it slowly sliced down her throat and sunk into her. Snapping her ribs and tearing them from her frail body just to get to her heart. Tear it out, break it, smash it, whatever it was destroyed her. Estella Malfoy was stronger than she thought until it came to him. And she just wanted to forget it all. Every scar, every laugh, every argument, every dance. Everything. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ A Harry Potter and Fred Weasley Fanfic Year One: Complete (In editing) Year Two: Complete (unedited) Year Three: Complete (unedited) Year Four: Complete (unedited) Year Five: Writing (unedited) Year Six: TBA Year Seven: TBA And The After. . . : TBA To the reader who had love just at their fingertips, but let it all slip away. . . MAJOR EDITINGAll Rights Reserved