Elisa Blackwood is a sixteen years old girl, she has thin glasses, three earrings for each ear, a ring on her index finger of the left hand and a ring on her index finger of the right hand and her wrists covered in bracelets, she has curly lomg brown hair and brown eyes, a belly, big thighs, wide hips and stretch marks and light skin.

Draco Malfoy, a blond silver-eyed Slytherin, he's seventeen.

Elisa's life was never easy. He had panic attacks and suffered from anxiety, attachment issues and suicidal thoughts.

Her parents were comprehensive. But living far away made everything almost impossible.

Meeting Draco was the best thing that could've happened to her. He tutored her in potions and they started to go out together. She opened up. He listened. He stayed.

One night Elisa attempted. He found hee just in time. She was then sent to a mental facility.

The healers were great. Treated her good.

He always went there after classes and, during summer, stayed over. The fact that the facility let him was beyond amazing.

It's June. School's almost over. Two days. Then he'll be there full time.

Now he's there, holding a bouquet of flowers and waiting for a healer to open Elisa's room.