Destructive

"Mudblood." She watched as he slowly broke, tearing at the seams, ripping himself into pieces, crumbling under the pressure. She didn't know if he could go through with it—if he would. But she hoped, she prayed that he'd turn—turn back to her. Their love was destructive-it may kill them in the end. A Dramione Fanfiction piece. Rated T only for the use of profanity.