Thinking of you

A/N Sorry but this is a short one :/ hope you like it anyway

Draco lay still on the floor and couldn't hardly breath. All he thought of was Hermione. Her beautiful chocolate brown eyes, her brown curls and soft skin. And her smile, God what he loved that smile.

He felt his own tears falling from his stormy grey eyes, and down at the floor. He couldn't move an inch, his hole body was sore.

He could feel himself getting weaker, both mentally and physically.

When he was tortured he swore he'd seen Hermione's face, but he thought it was just his imagination.

He spoke to himself " Hermione, if you can hear me, I just want to say; whatever you do, stay where you are and don't come back for me. Be safe. I love you and I'm always thinking of you. "

Just after that he felt himself drifting away and everything went just black.