Morgana Lestrange

Draco reflects as he says his goodbyes to Malfoy Manor.

As much as the war tore us apart, it also brought us together. People realized that they might not have tomorrow to say, “I love you,” or “I’m sorry.” I guess that’s what made Draco brave enough to tell me. We had a fight about it not so long ago. I was over at the Manor with him, and afterwards I was planning on swinging by St. Mungo’s. It was a mistake to mention it.``“Why do you still go?”``“You wouldn’t understand.”``“You’re in love with him, I get it. He’s still beating me, even in death.”``“He’s not dead.”``“He’s gone and he’s not coming back, Gana, so why do you keeping doing this to yourself? To me? You need to move on.”