Dramione

3 Days After the Battle of Hogwarts

First was apathy. He shut himself away and lay on his lit for hours. His mother knocked, of course, but when he didn’t answer she left. Later, she pushed sandwiches through the door. He ignored them. He wasn’t hungry. He tried to not think about anything, but it didn’t work. His thoughts kept sliding back to her, her smile, her laugh. Everything about her.

Then came rage. He yelled, punched walls, and threw things, cursing whatever ou whoever had taken her from him. He even found himself yelling at her, asking her why she had left him. He knew it wasn’t...