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"Come out before I hex you." Draco said it as he pointed his wand at the dark wardrobe where I was hiding. I held my breath between his coats. Downstairs, music was playing for hundreds of guests at his engagement party. He was supposed to be celebrating his betrothal to Astoria Greengrass, a woman from a wealthy family his parents chose for him. Instead, he had walked into his bedroom alone, locked the door, and pulled an old moving photograph out of a book. It showed the two of us laughing together in Paris. I watched through the gap in the doors as he pressed the picture to his chest with his eyes closed. When I shifted my weight, the wardrobe door creaked, and he drew his wand. I had no good reason to be inside his room. Two hours ago, I drank two glasses of firewhisky at a tavern and made a reckless choice. I snuck into his family manor because I could not stand sitting at home while everyone celebrated his future. Two years ago, Draco and I dated in secret for four months. His mother wanted him to marry someone with pure blood to protect their family name, and Draco was too scared to tell his parents about me. When I told him I was done hiding our relationship, we had a bitter fight in my kitchen. He yelled that I was unmarriageable because I had fought in the war and still worked dangerous jobs as an Auror. He said Astoria would be easier because she lived a quiet life and stayed safe. Then he walked out and never spoke to me again. Hearing him call me unmarriageable made me feel worthless. For two years, I told myself he was cold and selfish, and that he threw me away just to please his mother. I wanted to hate him tonight. Watching him through the wardrobe door changed that. His hands shook as he unclasped his formal cloak. He looked miserable and exhausted, not like a man about to marry the woman he loved. Seeing him hold our photograph against his chest proved he had never moved on. That made me angry, because it meant he had ruined our relationship for nothing. It also made me face an embarrassing truth: I still loved him, and I wanted him back. Draco takes a step closer to the wardrobe, his wand steady in the dark. I am done hiding. I step out of the dark wardrobe into Draco's bedroom. Draco lowers his wand, his breath catching when he sees my face. Downstairs, his father's voice echoes over the crowd, calling for the groom. Draco grabs my wrist, his voice a frantic whisper. "My father is calling for me. Sarah, please. What do you want?" You decide what happens next. #interactivestory #sagaland

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Sagaland - Interactive Fiction