Back where she belonged

The realisation of the fact that the one you loved with all your heart, has now given his heart away to someone else, isn't easy... Is it?

Kiara stood in front of the wall in her old room. It had a wall so shiny that she could clearly see her entire reflection.

Her hand was spread on the wall as she looked herself up and down.

Her beautiful features were just the same. Young and vibrant, as if untouched by death.

She looked down at her lower half and touched herself down from the lower abdomen.

The skin was fit and fine. There was no distress left. No sign from the horrors that her body had to bear while she have birth to her child.

Did Draco forget all about it as well?

Had he really moved on?

She looked at her face as her fingers touched her cheeks. She stretched the soft and supple skin as it bounced on her perfectly sculpted facial features.

Then smiled sadly, " This is not the face he is in love with... "

Her eyes shined as they moistened.

" Will he even recognise me an