When the one you love no longer remembers loving you, how can you start to move on? When you can no longer remember who you loved, how do you recreate. Is it easier to be the forgotten or the forgetful.

Astoria hated Draco from the start. As time passed at Hogwarts so many things changed, and so many people changed too. At the end of the day Astoria might not have always hated Draco as much as she thought.

I know I deserve something more, something else, yet I keep coming back to him time after time. No matter what Malfoy does, I am addicted.

Though she felt so much for him this could never be. This was in fact her friend's boyfriend and her boyfriend's best friend.

"Stay." The word echoed through the room, clattering off the walls and back to my ears. My eyes widened as I realized the word had passed from my lips.

Draco made one mistake, and it was to fall for her, a Ravenclaw girl. Now Draco has to say good bye.

Nothing worked. It was all shattering around me. I dug my nails into the wall and let out a muted scream. I can't survive like this.