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Emily turned a corner, heading towards the side of the stands. Draco hadn’t quite seen her yet; he was looking up into the crowd, frustration and irritation clear in his features. He grunted as he ran his hand through his hair. He kicked a small rock toward her, following its direction with his eyes. Emily stopped it with her shoe and his eyes followed her body up until they met her eyes.

“Hi,” Emily said quietly.

“Where have you been?” he asked in a disgruntled tone.

“Watching the festivities like everybody except for you,” Emily chuckled. He looked upset and she stopped laughing. “You broke it off this time, remember?” she said, a hard look creeping onto her face.

He nodded slightly as his eyes bored into hers. “I see you’re all friends again,” he said quietly.

“They know to trust me,” she whispered.

“And what about me?”

“What about you? Isn’t it for the best?” she said through clenched teeth. Her arms crossed against her chest as she shuffled her feet.

“I’ve been wanting to talk to you about that,” he whispered. He moved closer to her. He tried to pry her arms off of her chest so he could hold her hands, but she wouldn’t budge.

“What about?” she whispered.

“Us.”

“There is no us,” she said quietly as she looked at a place above his head.

Draco put his finger under her chin, trying to bring her to look at him. Her eyes met his before she faintly heard her name being called through the crowd. She turned to try to find the caller.

“Did someone just call my name?” she asked him absently. Her hands went down to her side and he grabbed them at first chance he got.

“I don’t think so,” he whispered. She looked back at him, only to look away when she caught a glimpse of Alicia running toward the newly arrived Harry and Cedric. Her face formed a grin when she saw he had the trophy, and then it dropped when she noticed that Cedric wasn’t moving.

“Is he…is he dead?” Emily asked in a shocked whisper. Draco just stared in shock at Cedric Diggory’s unmoving body as Harry cried on top of him. Emily turned into Draco and started crying into his neck. He reluctantly hugged her, creating soothing circles into her back.

“Shhh, it’s okay, Ems, it’s going to be okay,” he whispered.

Emily pulled back to look at him. She stared deep into his gray eyes. They weren’t cold or hollow anymore. They were warm, just like they used to be. She missed his eyes. She missed his touch. Her hands went to his chest as her tears flowed freely. “Oh, Draco, I’m so sorry! I regret breaking up with you and I could never hate you! I love you so much, Forever and Always,” she cried as she hugged him tightly.

Draco held her tightly. “I love you too, Ems. I know why you did it—it was everything. It was the prejudice, my father, Pansy, our friends, everything. I just wouldn’t listen to you, and I’m the one who’s sorry. And I’m sorry for this whole year, everything with Alicia. You were right all along—I did want to make you jealous,” he said. “And this last time, I made the mistake. I should never have broken up with you. I’m just too in love with you to see you in pain. I thought I was doing what was best for you. I’m so sorry.” Emily leaned back to look at him and gave him a watery smile. He wiped her tears from her cheek, cupping her face in his hands. He stepped closer to her, never breaking eye contact. “You can’t keep running forever, Ems. Sooner or later, you’re going to get tired of running, and when you do, I’ll be there, waiting. I’ll always be there for you.”

“I don’t want to run anymore,” Emily whispered as her hands clung to his shirt. “I just need to know that you’ll always be there to catch me when I fall, to hold me when I need a shoulder to cry on, to laugh with me when I’m happy, and to love me until the end of time,” she whispered.

“I will always catch you, my shoulder will always be free, and I’ve needed some laugh lines,” he chuckled. She giggled lightly as his thumb stroked her cheek. “And I will always love you—Forever and Always,” Draco whispered. He moved closer to her, kissing her soft lips. His hands knotted in her hair as she held onto the back of his shirt. They kissed passionately for what seemed like Forever and Always.


*There you go, Soph Tell me whatchya think