I remember that day on Napoleon Hill like it was yesterday.
Everyone was trembling. The Ministry wasn't involved. Just Aurors. But we still had an advatage.
Draco was leading an suprise attack just behind the Aurors for an ambush.
What can I say? We played dirty.
I remember the sweat dripping down some faces and younger Deatheaters scared.
The plans were set. We'd send in our middle league first, then form back together charging at once. Trying to confuse the aurors.
And it did.
Lots of people I knew died that day.
Theodore almost lost his legs, but we got to him in time.
Draco and scapes and bruises.
Goyle died along with 91 other Deatheaters.
The death tally for Aurors was completely lost...
Despite the devistating loses, and the horrific weather, the Deatheaters won.
I remember the smell of rain, the feeling of glory.
And Draco's kisses. His hugs were so warm..
A tear ran down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away.
"Elly, baby. Come back to bed. You've been writing in that book for hours," Jake said hugging me from behind.
I sighed,"Just a few more minutes baby."
I layed a kiss on his forehead and he smiled walking back to our bedroom.
Those days are over now. And I'll tell you why.
It was 3 months until the wedding. I had everything planned down to the T.
My dress was already picked out along with flowers and colors.
The wedding would be black and yellow with a little white here and there.
Draco and I were perfect.
The fall of a large part of the Aurors had happened and we were slowly taking over the Wizarding world.
Everything was great. Theodore and Blaise were living together, Pansy was dating some guy named Jacob.
We were all happy..Until that day.
"Draco!?" I shouted walking into our room. Looking at him in our bed with someone who was not me.
"E-e-elly! I can ..I can explain!" he shouted pushing the girl off him.
I couldnt see anything, tears found my eyes. Sobs escaped my lips.
I ran down the stairs to the kitchen where our family stood with Uncle Tom.
They saw me run in and I latched onto my father as Draco came downstairs in nothing but a sheet.
"Take this back! You bastard!!" I shouted throwing my ring at him
I felt my father tense.
"What happened Elenore?" Lucius said glaring at his son.
"H-he ..he was- was-i-n .." I couldn't finish my sentence. I was crying so hard.
The tall blonde walked down the stairs with an evil glint in her eyes.
"Well, my work here is done," she said walking towards the door.
Anger raced through my body.
The Ministry had sent a spy.
Amelia Gaurd..
She had been inlove with Draco before. So that was her plan. Spy on us, and ruin my life too. She didn't realize how bad she had it then...
"You bitch," i said walking to her.
She smirked,"What's done is done. You can't change anything."
I smiled evily at her.
Fear ran through her veins.
"Oh..but I can," I said raising my hand up, she floated the ceiling and screamed.
Everyone raced out.
That was the day I killed out of line.
My first murder for no reason.
And that was the day I left Draco Malfoy.
That was the day I left London. I moved to France with my father and Uncle Tom.
Lucius still visited. Saying Draco was moping in his room.
I didn't care.
I was head of an army now. I was the heir to the Dark Lord's throne.
And no Draco Malfoy would stop me...
That's how I ended up here.
It's been 2 yrs since Draco. I fell inlove with Jake. We met in London at a Deatheater Meeting.
Love at first sight. And now we were to be married.
I was over one Draco Malfoy..
I think...
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