"I’m not lying! I just wanted to...I’m sick of keeping it all inside! Of not having anyone to talk to! And I thought I was getting better. I thought I was getting past it. I haven’t had nightmares in over a month; I haven’t been thinking about it, I’ve been...better. And then you looked at me before and I remembered." She looked up at Draco, pleading and angry and lost. "I’m not lying." Tears trickled her cheeks and Draco swore under his breath, angry at her, angry at himself – angry at fucking everything.