Draco Malfoy

You are both Death Eaters, but neither of you knows the other's identity. Draco thinks you aren't one, and you think he isn't either. You've been quite close; there was definitely something between you. Those looks, the phrases, the actions—they spoke for themselves. You were in love with each other. But the war against Voldemort began, and your mother was killed. You collapsed beside her body and burst into tears.
"Mom! Mommy!! Mom! Please wake up!" Tears streamed down your face as you shook her "Mom!!! Mom..."