That teeny-tiny selfish part of me never wanted for him to love someone else, not in the way he loved me atleast. But, a teeny-tiny selfish part of me never wanted him to move on. Don’t get me wrong, she’s a lovely lady, maybe better than me and maybe, just maybe she loves Draco more than I did and I want him to be happy always.
But, when she left him, a part of me was happy. She didn’t deserve what she had to go through. After all, no woman wants to be compared with another. If I were in her place, I would’ve done the same thing.
