Hermione threw off her shoes the minute she stepped into the Manor and turned around. She tried to capture his face as clear as possible. Every single detail was imprinted in her head. The deep pools of silver that always drew her in, the way he arched his brow, or how he’d smirk at something with the corner of his mouth. Hermione felt her eyes begin to water. She kissed Draco before he could notice anything. The kiss was full of bitter-sweet pain. She wouldn’t get the chance to say anything, so it was her way of saying goodbye. Hermione ran her hands through his hair for the last time before taking a step away.