"Draco," my name on her lips and the hurt look in her eyes stabs me right through the heart, "If this cannot happen between us, then it's best to just walk away. It'll hurt less. And I don't hate you, I'm just disappointed in you." And that was it, that was the arrow shot through my heart. I just stood there and watched her disappear from the Hall. I wanted to die right there and then but nothing prepared me for two years from now. That was when I'd really want to die.