I knew I shouldn't have been. I mean, I hadn't even know the man longer than an hour. He could have been a killer for all I knew, but I felt a twinge of sadness to see that had left me so suddenly. It wasn't often that someone as fascinating as him passed through my small life. Even so, I would probably never see him again. He was there, and then he wasn't.

No one remembers her. No one remembers her face, her innocence, her importance. No one remembers her love, the sacrifice she made to save one small, insignificant child. She was cast out, cursed to never be remembered by those she touched with her grace, inspired with her words, and protected with her might. All because of one little boy, she was erased from time and forgotten.

In a world finally free of war, one girl is left broken and empty, while another boy is left rejected and scorned for crimes he never meant to commit. No one is allowed to see her pain while everyone ignores his. They keep up their facades on their own, but after a few unexpected encounters, their carefully constructed charades may just crash and burn.

When Hermione finds a vulnerable Draco in the girls bathroom. Sequel to "Form Afar".

Draco's thoughts on a certain Gryffindor through the years. This if my first fic so please be nice! :