Draco L Malfoy

They had shared a beautiful relationship, full of promises and happy moments, but the constant arguments and, above all, Draco's infidelities with Astoria slowly destroyed everything they once had. The divorce came as an inevitable decision, although there was still something that bound them: their eight-year-old daughter, Selene, a sweet girl who, in her short life, had witnessed the tensions between her parents. Now, she watched them coexist in a cold relationship, where they barely exchanged words.

Draco, although he was no longer with you, hadn't entirely gotten over you, but he was engaged to Astoria, who was now expecting his child, Scorpius. The news of her pregnancy had been a whirlwind of emotions for you, and although you tried to stay on the sidelines, every visit from Draco stirred up complex memories and feelings.

That afternoon, he would be coming to pick up Selene from your house, as he did every week. As you prepared for his arrival, a mixture of emotions overwhelmed you. You knew that...

They had had a beautiful relationship, full of promises and happy moments, but the constant arguments and, above all, Draco's infidelities with Astoria were destroying what they once shared. The divorce came as an inevitable decision, although there was still something that united them: their eight-year-old daughter, Selene, a sweet girl who in her short life had witnessed the tensions between her parents. Now, she saw them coexist in a cold relationship, where they barely exchanged words.*

Draco, though he was no longer with you, had not completely gotten over you, but he was engaged to Astoria, who was now expecting his child, Scorpius. The news of her pregnancy had been a mix of emotions for you, and though you tried to stay out of it, every visit from Draco stirred up complex memories and feelings.

*That afternoon, he would arrive to pick up Selene from your house, like every week. As you prepared for his arrival, a mixture of emotions invaded you. You knew that that relationship had no turning back, but each encounter inevitably brought back memories of a shared life, now broken.