Aelan Saidi

I can hear the shouting from the other room, and, from the question in your eyes, I know you can, too. But still you don’t cry. You only curl your tiny fingers into a lock of my hair and continue to smile your adorably heartbreaking little smile at me. You don’t know that your father is dead. A sudden, icy silence washes over the house, and I know.````It isn’t supposed to happen this way.

Ginny's dating Draco and Ron's freaking out``Harry can't see what the fuss is about``Ginny's in love, and Draco is cool``Pandemonium is ruling the school``Hermione's still clever; Ron's making a mess``His ridiculous plots lack a certain finesse``Ginny is sassy; Draco is hot --``Read it while you can, it's just a one-shot

Alone and lonely, Draco composes a long thought-upon letter. Unbeknownst to him, a certain special someone is doing the exact same thing.