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Draco watched, waiting for the tears or anger to cross your face. Maybe you would finally get out of his head. Instead, to his surprise, you laughed. You laughed and laughed and laughed and he realized once your eyes hit his own, they were finally cold. “That’s just my luck,” you smiled, but there was no warmth like there was before. “I have a bloody Malfoy for a soulmate.”
And, not for the first time, it felt like cold water had been poured over him. As he watched you get up, move past him (careful to not touch), he felt like scum. He reached out, he wanted you to stop, to wait, he wanted to apologize, he felt it in his whole soul.
You wrenched your arm out of his grasp. You were seething. To his dismay, he saw tears in your eyes.
“Don’t fucking touch me, Malfoy.”