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Dreams Unwanted
It had been days since he last slept. Simply because he was scared. Scared of the fact that sleep would bring dreams.
She was in them; with her touches he could no longer feel, her whispers he could no longer hear, her lips he could no longer taste, her scent he could no longer smell. It was as though he had lost all his senses. Except his sight.
Her image was always vivid. Honey locks forever falling in her chocolate eyes and curves of a woman. A woman who was perfect in his eyes, life and heart.
But…
Hermione belonged to the angels now.
And Draco?
Forever haunted by dreams that could never replace the real her. Draco was alone.
AN
It's short but I hope it's worth a review.