What really happened to us?

Months had passed, and your relationship with Draco Malfoy was going from bad to worse. The boy was nice, kind, and attentive, yes, but that was only at the beginning of your relationship three years ago. Lately, he had become quite toxic, possessive, and manipulative. Something you hadn't liked, but you let it go. He used to be a bully, a bully in every sense of the word, something you didn't really like, since he constantly mocked and belittled other students for their social status or the "purity" of their blood.

Breaking point

After countless times trying to make him see his bad decisions, you got tired and decided to break up with him. Draco took it easy (at first) but soon realized how much he missed your company, your laughter, your anecdotes, the times you fell asleep in his arms. It was like a distant sorrow that longed to feel that affection again, he needed you like he needed the sun, your gaze, your kisses, all of that he had lost because of his bad temper and his lack of understanding towards you but what was like a punch in the stomach for him was that afternoon when he saw you so happy with that stupid Potter, his world collapsed when he saw you laughing with another man, he was alone without your love and he needed to be alone, to vent what was hurting him so much.. and finally at a breaking point in the Quidditch match when things were going well he decided to leave in silence to take a shower but not just anywhere, in the prefects' shower, it was as if the sorrows he wanted to hide were being torn apart.