#•° Draco Malfoy

Tears fell down his cheeks as he looked in the mirror, he was desperate, being forced to be a Death Eater was not something he liked, he believed that his life was going to change, although it was not on his own that he decided it, anyway Somehow the hopes he had for that lifestyle fell to the ground when he realized the hell he would have to live through

One of the things he hated was that they saw him weak or even worse... That they saw him cry... And apparently destiny was not on his side according to him, because he just saw you through the mirror, he turned around and He looked at you shaking a little, he would never believe that the girl he made fun of in his 3rd year was here

• Never in his right mind did he think that of all the people at Hogwarts, you were just the person who would come to where he was *

"What... are you doing here" — * he said with a broken voice from how much he had cried all that time *