"Draco", she pleaded, for him to be truthful and stop hiding and playing for once.
"It's how I said", he finally said, "I know I'm not the centre of the world, not this one, not yours", looking at her again, heartbreak written in his features this time, "I was never yours".
dramione
“And what about you and Malfoy?” Pansy asks, her drink posed halfway between the table and her lips.
Hermione’s brows press together, her expression confused. An amused smile plays at her mouth. “What about us?”
She feels Draco’s eyes on her, heavy and heated, as
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|| Divorce || Angst ||
There'd been hours and she was tired.
Although, if she was honest, it'd been more than mere hours, it's been ages.
Months since they made the mistake of getting married.
Years since they first saw and hated each other.
Fighting all-the-time.
also life’s been rough lately my cat who is my soulmate died. we were together for only 5 years. grief is weird, i want to just lay all day but i dont want her to be disappointed in me you know
anyway hope you guys are doing good
ahhh i feel so bad whenever i visit my ig like i still get notifs from time to time which is yay thank you for liking my art 🫶 but also sorry i dont have new art for you 🙁