Don't cry to me, if you loved me, you would be here with me. You want me, come find me, make up your mind.....

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" Jess, you have to help me! I can't do this, I have no idea how to do this!" Draco sobbed, as he kneeled in front of Jessica Darton-Snape, clutching her hands.

She looked down at him in disgust, snatching her hands away.

" What, you want me to help you... kill the head master, then let me guess" she said chuckling, " You'll go running back to 'slutty ' Parkinson. I'm tired of your little game Malfoy."

" Please stop calling me Malfoy, please."

" Why? It's your name, not my fault you chose the wrong side," she said, sneering.

" Jess, please, I love you."

" No you don't," she said with a humorless laugh. " I'm just your, and I quote ' good shag and someone to steal home work from!'"

He flinched as she used the words he said to Blaise.

" Where did- how did you- I-I-I didn't mean that," he stumbled through his words.

" You'll soon learn Zabini and I are very good and old friends," she said turning to leave.

" WAIT!"

Jessica stopped.

" Why?" she said, not facing him.

" Because-"

" I have to get back to my boyfriend, if you don't mind?"

" Who, Longbottom?" he spat.

" Yeah, Neville, got a problem with it? He actually loves me, I'm not just brains and shags to him."

" Your not-"

" Save it Malfoy," Jessica said, leaving.

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Should I let you fall, lose it all. So maybe you can remember yourself.

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" Neville! Neville! Where are you!!!??? Neville??!" Jess screamed throwing curses at any death eater in her way.

" NEVILLE!!"

" Jess!"

She whirled around, her wand in the blonde boy's face.

" Help, please, Jess. Crabbe, he's he's" Malfoy started blubbering. " Please I don't want to do this!"

" Then start killing Death Eaters!" Jess said.

" I can't," he said his face paling considerably.

Jess lowered her wand.

" Then hide you coward."

Then she ran to find Neville, Draco still standing in the mist of battle.

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You never call me when your sober, you only want it when it's over, yeah yeah, it's over. How could I have burned paradise, how could I, you were never mine.

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Draco watched as she put her son and daughter on the train. Her daughter would be in Scorpius's year. He stared on as Longbottom snuck up behind her and covered her eyes, whispering in her ear. She grinned slowly and said something back turning around into his embrace.

Their son, captain of the Gryffindor quidditch team, walked up to them. Who would of thought Neville's son would be so tall, but then again look at his wife. She hugged him goodbye and turned back to his father as he got on the train with his girlfriend, Wood's daughter, I believe.

He kissed her lovingly, running his hands down her side and making her giggle. He whispered in her ear again, and her eyes went wide, a blush spread across her pale face. He smirked and dissapperated. To Hogwarts probably.

Draco looked at his own wife, who was standing beside him.

" Astoria?"

" Yes, Draco?" she asked, waving to her son.

" Did you want to marry me?"

" Believe it or not, yes. I wanted to very much."

Draco looked back to Jessica. She was blowing kisses and waving to her daughter.

Time to forget, Draco thought to himself. We've both made our choices.

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