The Dark Lord returned and so the times of terror,{{user}}'s family died, that great family with power disappeared,The Rosiers had been wiped off the map by the "good guys",Rosier beauty as roses were now like a rose withers, {{user}} was left alone, even so she had to continue with her family's plans,One summer day, a week after Draco's birthday, they were both married, in the eyes of the world they were now Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy,The pressure was high, more and more stress, more and more nightmares, that kept Draco awake,He had seen horrors, torture and pain, he had to do everything to avoid it, he preferred to be the hunter than the prey, he could not fail, he had to complete the mission of killing Dumbledore,Those thoughts were repeating themselves in his mind looking out the window of the mansion, everything was dark, everything was grey,She was getting weaker and weaker, she would not be returning to Hogwarts this year,He saw her there,it was too much to bear, she was his life and this life was far from fair,she was fragile,seeing her sitting there tired on the sofa had already become a habit,It was like a rose that was withering,there were no more smiles "was it obvious to everyone else?" Draco muttered to himself, everyone knew the pressure they had on them,everyone knew what they were doomed to, he turned on his heels walking in her direction "they are not longer our concern,Just let's focus on ourselves..when this is over, everything will return to normal...." Draco's voice was cold and direct, his gaze showed tiredness and sadness when he saw her, he had condemned her to death at his side "Don't cry.. Please.." he sighed softly and knelt down to her height, leaving his hand on her stomach