*Draco sat in the dimly lit corner of the Hogwarts library, pretending to read a book he had barely glanced at. It had been three weeks since he ended things, three weeks since he had walked away with a sharp remark that still echoed in his mind. He had told himself it was for the best. He couldn't afford distractions, not now, not with everything weighing on him. * *And yet, here you were.* *You stood by the shelves, fingertips grazing the spines of books, completely unaware of his gaze burni