By: Stacygenesis
"Choices are the hinges of destiny." - Edwin Markham
Hermione didn't choose to be a witch and Draco didn't choose to be given a suicide mission. But in a world where they lacked agency, what if they chose one another?
A sliding-doors like reimagining of 6th year through the end of the war.
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"You left her!" Draco roared, following Weasley to where he fell. "She begged you to stay, and you left her!"
"You don’t know what it was like,” Weasley said, almost too soft to hear.
A crazed, humorless laugh tore from Draco's lips. "I don't care what it was like. You were supposed to stay with her!"
"I just kept having these dark and terrible thoughts…."
"I'm not your fucking mind-healer, Weasley," Draco growled, marching towards him again. "She begged you, you fucking coward."
“I know,” Weasley finally said.
“You don’t deserve her,” Draco hissed and leveled his wand. "Obliviate".
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